Once standing on an island in the middle of a lake the fantastic temple laid buried under volcanic ash for centuries. Now dug out and restored it is a treasure trove of images, statues, friezes and splendour. It rivals Angkor Wat for its awe and wonder. We spent hours climbing up on it and looking out towards the surrounding volcanoes. Magnificent.
The ancient city of Fez, with its great Medina walls, is the second largest in Morocco.
We travelled through the countryside up into the mountains at the northern end. It was cloudy and cold.
Stopping at a gardens with a castle on the hill overlooking us and a man playing a traditional instrument – looking for tips.
We passed mountains, mosques and sheepherders.
Stopping at a village there were storks nesting on the houses.
We visited the Royal Palace with its beautiful tiles and Islamic design.
We then headed up to the fort overlooking the city. The view was amazing even if the day was grey.
Heading down we travelled along the extensive medina walls.
There was the entrance.