27th – 28th - Base camp – Marrakech – Copenhagen

The last day in Morocco we quickly left the camp in the morning to descend 1400 meters down into Imlil. It was a nice gentle ascent with nothing really going on. We met a couple of tourists coming up – some of them looked particularly fancy dressed as if they were on a way to a ball – and the usual number of locals living off the tourists passing by, but otherwise it was a nice relaxing walk.

Back in Imlil we had lunch at the guest house we stayed at previously before we took the bus to Marrakech. Here we arrived in the afternoon where we were checked into a hotel near the centre of the city. We had a couple of hours by ourselves in the city which were spent on roaming the market. A big mix of stalls, animals and ordered chaos was interesting at first but after a while got very exhausting. Going back to the hotel we found that there was a large stork population in the city, with nests just across from our seats on the hotel’s roof.

We met up at a restaurant where we had a view of part of the market before we managed to find a place for tourists (i.e. one of the very few places serving beer; on a roof, away from the eyes of the regular locals).

After an early breakfast the next morning we took the bus to the airport where we took a flight home. No worries, and no one lost their luggage (I am looking at you, Turkish Airlines *shaking fist*).

This concludes my vacations of 2013. But don’t worry – plenty are still to come. I have a few plans that might soon appear here.

Sunrise in base camp.

Storks in Marrakesh.

Marrakesh seen from above.

26th - Summit day

We had a relative early start today at around 0400 where we had a quick breakfast before we slowly started the ascent of the mountain. It was still (very) windy, but after getting onto the path going up we were sheltered from the wind which made it all much more tolerable.

In the beginning we were walking on large rocks, making the footing much more stable than what I would have expected. We had a couple of breaks on the way up – some of us used the first break to get rid of some of our layers. It was very cold (relatively) at the camp in the wind, but here where we were ascending out of the wind the temperature had suddenly gone up.

Slowly, like any other summit day, we could see the sun coming up behind the mountains, spreading some light over the environment we were walking in. Just as barren as we had gotten used to, but after the first hours of big rocks things started to open up and soon, at around 0830 we reach a plateau at around 3940m called Tizi'n'Toubkal from where we had a direct view to the top. But as there was a gaping hold between us and it we had to circle around to get there.

But continuing on we reached the summit less than half an hour later. Clear weather, almost no wind and when we arrived only two other tourists. Our summit was as successful as it could be. Our guide said that usually it’s windy, cold and poor visibility which means that after a couple of minutes and quick photos the group hurries down again. Instead we relaxed, took a lot of photos and had a walk around for half an hour before deciding to go down again. Not being as taxing as some of my other summits throughout the years, it felt nice not feeling as if I was dying.

We descended the same way as we came up, but passing the large rocks towards the bottom proved harder than expected – especially for me. Some of the gravel being easy enough to walk up on resulted in a couple of falls on the way down, too. I think it is the first summit where the descent took as long as the ascent. But we were in no hurry, getting back into the camp we would just be relaxing the rest of the day.

And yes, getting back into camp it was just as windy as it had been when we left in the morning.

View from Tizi'n'Toubkal. 

View from Tizi'n'Toubkal.

Looking at the summit from Tizi'n'Toubkal. The small speck you can see on the top is the marker.

View from the summit. 

View the opposite direction from the summit.

Summit!

25th - Camp – Toubkal refuge (base camp)

Having had a good night’s sleep despite hearing the wind roar outside we had breakfast and started the steep ascent up towards the Adrar Aguelzim pass at 3550m. The ascent looked horribly steep, but starting walking up it suddenly wasn't too bad. Zigzagging all the way up it was much more manageable than expected. We were walking in the shadow of the mountain all morning but fortunately it was less windy here which made it a little easier.

Reaching the top we circled around and suddenly we were standing in the sun, no wind and a beautiful view of the landscape below. We continued circling around until we reached the top where we continued on to the other side of the mountain, where we had a gentle descent into a valley where the base camp was located in the bottom at app. 3206m.

We would not be staying at the refuge, a former fort, but still camping 5 minutes away. But we were all still very happy as the refuge had… yup – real toilets! Yay!

We arrived midday so we had lunch and then the rest of the day was spent on relaxing and mentally preparing for the summit day the following morning. The wind was even worse here than last night, probably because it was channelled down through the valley straight to where we were. There were two kinds of people in the camp; those in the leeside of the tent, and those getting smacked in the face by the tent canvas all night. We were 3 who were sharing two 2-person tents by rotation which meant that the first night at base camp I had the tent by myself. It was nice to have space to sleep away from the canvas, getting some sleep. Which, by the way, was quite limited anyway due to the wind and loud noisily flapping canvas.

Knowing we are starting the day with a steep bit doesn't really matter much when you can wake up to a view like this.

Half way up, looking down from where we came.

Reached the top, came out into the sun and started circling around to the other side.

Half way round we could look directly down to Imlil.

And starting the ascent to base camp. The fort can be seen, and below to the left can be seen some small specks; that's our camp.

24th - Matate – unnamed camp

From the camp we start going to the pass Tizi Oudite before descending (again…) into the first berber village Ait Aissa. The berbers is the oldest people in Morocco and is found in Northern Africa. The word “berber” means “uncivilized” in Arabic (“barbarian”) but they use “Amazigh” (“free men”). They immigrated maybe 5000 years ago into Morocco where they primarily live from agriculture.

We continued on to Tizi Oussem which consisted of a lot of small houses built close together up along a mountain wall, giving it almost a claustrophobic feel when walking around. You often felt you were walking inside a building due to the narrow pathways and buildings been built up and over.

Departing the last village for the next couple of days we ascended 400m into a deep gully where there was a tall waterfall. From here we continued upwards, coming up into the open we had lunch under a small grouping of trees before we continued ascending almost 1000m to our camp site at app. 2900m.

The plan was that we were to camp on a large plateau/pass, but another group had already arrived and taken the spot. Instead we had to continue along the mounting side into a small corner where there was just enough room for the tents to be raised. We looked the direction of where we would be going the next morning and all we could see was a tall steep ascent to a pass which looked quite intimidating. On the other side of the pass – and therefore mountain we were camping up against – we would be able to see Toubkal close.

We also quickly realised that the wind was picking up and I can’t help think if it wasn't best that we weren't camping in the open which had been the original plan. Then again – it felt like the wind being channeled by the mountain straight into the camp so that being in the open might have been an advantage after all…

Tizi Oudite seen from the camp.

Looking down at Ait Aissa.

One of many goat herders. And goats.

A guy had set up shop selling tea and sodas. Obviously for tourists. But it was priceless sitting in the shade enjoying a cold soda while enjoying the view.

Gully and waterfall.

Ascending once again with the mules right behind us.

If you have problems seeing tomorrow's path I can inform you it goes up through the narrow light-grey wedge seen in the middle of the photo.

23rd - Tacheddirt – Matate

Departing the guest house in the morning our path brought us through the entire length of the village before exiting and getting out in the open barren environment again. We followed a small gravel path along the mountain sides with a slight descent which brought us through a couple of smaller villages in around 1600m.

Walking the path from one point to another here we are mostly by ourselves. When we meet others it is usually porters (i.e. mulers), other tourist groups or goat herders.

From here we started ascending again, bringing us up to the pass Tizi n'Aguersioual where we could look back at where we had come from, and ahead of us look down into the Imlil Valley where we were going (and further away around a corner where we had started the trek) and the plateau further ahead where we would be concluding the day’s walk.

From the pass we descended (again) into the valley where our guides brought us down to a riverbed which during spring would be filled with water but now only had a slight trickle. Here we had lunch and we were told that if we took the road the opposite direction of what we were supposed to we would end up in Imlil after a handful of kilometres. Basically our starting point was fairly close to Toubkal, but we would be circling around in a spiral movement, slowly closing in on the mountain throughout the trek.

After lunch we continued on our way, and the plateau we could see from the pass was now the last goal of the day – app. 800m above us. The ascent was gentle, though, so we didn’t have to worry about having to face an unbearable steep trek. The first part we mainly followed a road upwards, giving us a nice view of the alley as we ascended. At this altitude there ware trees and other green areas as on the first day, but it wasn’t long before we reached the tree line and came back up in the barren areas. Here we left the road and took a more or less obvious path further up before we reached our camping ground. Just a handful of meters above us, at 2200m, the pass Tizi Oudite could be seen, the first point of the walk tomorrow.

We had a great view of the valley and could watch the clouds roll into it, below us so we weren’t affected. And it was fun being able to look across the valley seeing Tizi n'Aguersioual where we were in the morning, looking at this exact spot.

Narrow streets in Tacheddirt (and all other villages).

Looking down into the first valley of the day.

Bottom of the valley in the middle of dried out riverbed (if the "dried out" part wasn't obvious by looking at the photo).

The view from Tizi n'Aguersioual.

Right after where we had lunch this sign was spotted.

The view from our camp, seeing the clouds rolling in below us.

22nd - Imlil – Tacchedirt

Getting ready to depart from our guest house in Imlil after an amazing breakfast (which, as we found out, would more or less be the standard for the trip) we met with the rest of the staff and mules. Everything not part of our day packs was piled up on the mules, and away we went on the first day’s walk.

Imlil is located at app. 1740m, and from here the first half of today’s walk would be going up through forests and other green patches in the otherwise rocky environment. Due to the dry weather the locals have built extensive watering canals to distribute the water among the crops. The crops in these areas are mainly walnuts and dates.

Reaching the highest point of the day was the pass Tizi n'Tamatert located at 2279m. Here we had a short break where we had a nice view of the Imnane valley before continuing, now almost completely horizontally the next couple of hours until we reached our destination early afternoon, Tacheddirt, a village at 2314m. This is apparently the highest located village in the Atlas Mountains.

Arriving in the early afternoon gave us some spare time before dinner which we spent on walking around the village. Being an old and very simple village it consisted of very narrow pathways, with a cow here and there keeping an eye on us over the fence. It was obvious that the place where tourists were when staying in the village – the guest house we were spending the night – was by far the best building in the entire village.

Walking in the green areas. You can see the watering canal coming down in the middle and out in the bottom left corner. We saw plenty of these during the trek.

The view from Tizi n'Tamatert towards where we were going. Continuing along the road on the right side, ending up in Tacheddirt (to be found in the small green patch furthest away to the right). 

Beehives.

Tacheddirt.

The view from our guest house. The green area seen in the left side of the photo being split by a path was where we came from.

The view during the night.

21st - Departure to Morocco

We were to meet at Copenhagen airport at 0400 in the morning to catch a plane 2 hours later. As the university had their annual party the night before and I was hired as a photographer at the entrance for a couple of hours, everything would fit nicely with me spending the evening and night at the university, go home around 0200, pack the camera into the travel bags, grab the train and be at the airport on time. Some might argue that some sleep would probably be in order, but considering how bad I am at getting up in the morning I was not willing to take the chance when the departure was that early. And despite the public transportation wasn't very service minded (had to announce that I would show up a little later as it was either that or arrive 2 hours early) everything went better than expected – even though I did feel a bit tired as the day progressed.

The flight to Morocco was eventless and a couple of hours’ flight later we arrived safely in Marrakesh airport where we were picked up by our guide. From here we drove another couple of hours out of Marrakesh down south toward the Atlas Mountains and the village Imlil (I might have slept most of the way despite the condition of the roads…). Here we were to stay at a nice guest house the first night of the trip. We started off having lunch on the rooftop before taking a walk through the village. A nice and comfortable temperature, the town was fairly easy to navigate; one main road, a couple of small roads to the side and a lot of small paths and alleys going out to the sides every now and then. Nice place, very relaxed despite regular flow of cars that wanted to pass by on the narrow road and the occasional other tourist now and then.

Came back to the guest house for dinner, and soon after it was bedtime to get ready for departure the next morning. That sleep was greeted with open arms.

Standing on the roof of the guest house looking down towards Imlil.

Looking up at a small grouping of buildings outside Imlil.

Small correction when going to Morocco

Again, just like the trip to Turkey, not enough people signed up for the departure that I chose. So the departure date has been moved up to the 21st of September. Apart from that there are no changes.

This also means that I will have 3 1-week trips (Turkey, Romania and Morocco) within a 4½-week period. Busy, busy!

Fourth trip

I have now had my fourth - and for now last - trip this year confirmed. A small trip to Morocco in October for a week, trek in the Atlas mountains and climbing Mt. Toubkal, tallest point in Northern Africa. While there is a summit as our goal it is a simpel trek; no climbing, no snow, no ice. Quite a relaxing walk with hopefully some great views.

19th of October

Flight from Copenhagen to Marrakesh at a horribly early departure. Arriving in Marrakesh our pickup drives us to the village Imlil.

20th of October

Starting the trek with walking up to Tizi n´Tamatert at an altitude of 2279m. From here we continue on to Tacheddirt which is located at 2314m. The town is the highest located town in the Atlas mountains.

21th of October

Continuing we pass through Tinerhourhine and Ikkiss at app. 1600m, after which we ascend back up and end up at Tizi Oudite which is at 2200m.

22th of October

Returning back down into the valleys we end up in Ait Aissa, continuing to Tizi Oussem and after this we go back up and ascend a total of almost 1400m, ending up at app. 3000m.

23th of October

From here we start the actual walk towards the Toubkal massif. We start a steep ascent to Adrar Aguelzim at 3550m, after which we slowly descend back down to 3206m and Toubkal Refuge where we will spend the night.

24th of October

Early start in the morning were we walk to the summit of Toubkal at  4167m. Return down again and spend the night at Toubkal Refuge.

25th of October

Descending 1400m to Imlil from where we drive back to Marrakesh and have the afternoon free.

26th of October.

Flight back home.