You’ll cross Morocco from Fes to Marrakech with local guides leading you through cedar forests, camel rides over Erg Chebbi dunes, nights in a nomad camp under Saharan stars, and winding roads past kasbahs and gorges. Expect laughter around campfires, real food stops, and moments when silence feels bigger than anything else.
We rolled out of Fes just after sunrise, still half asleep, the city already humming behind us. Our driver, Youssef, handed out little bottles of water and joked about the monkeys in Azrou stealing snacks—he wasn’t kidding. The air changed as we climbed into the Middle Atlas; pine and cedar mixed with that faint cold you get before snow. I kept staring out the window at these tiny Berber villages tucked into hillsides. We stopped for lunch in Midelt—apple country apparently—and I tried a tagine that tasted like someone’s grandmother had made it. After hours winding through the Ziz Valley (those palm oases really do look surreal), we finally hit Merzouga just as the light started going gold.
I’d never ridden a camel before. Not sure I did it right—my scarf kept slipping off and our guide Ahmed grinned every time I nearly slid sideways. The sand at Erg Chebbi was cooler than I expected, almost silky under my fingers when we stopped to watch the sun drop behind those crazy-high dunes. The quiet out there is something else; you can hear your own breathing and nothing else for miles. That night at the desert camp, someone played a drum by the fire and we all tried to clap along (badly). I woke up once thinking it was raining but it was just wind brushing against the tent.
The next day was a blur of rock and canyon—Todra Gorge is so much taller than photos show, honestly makes you feel tiny. We wandered between cliffs while kids waved from above, then drove on past rose fields near Kelaat Mgouna (they let us smell this thick rosewater at a little shop—my hands smelled sweet for hours). By evening we reached Dades Valley; dinner was simple but tasted perfect after all that driving. I remember falling asleep listening to voices outside our guesthouse window, someone telling a story in Arabic that drifted away before I could catch any words.
The last stretch toward Marrakech twisted through mountain passes—Tizi-n'Tichka is wild if you don’t love heights—and then suddenly there’s Ait Ben Haddou rising up like something from another world. Lunch there felt almost too short; I wanted more time to wander those mudbrick alleys but we had to keep moving. Reaching Marrakech late afternoon felt both like arriving and leaving something behind at the same time, you know? Still think about that first night in the desert sometimes.
Yes, pickup from your hotel or meeting point in Fes is included.
The drive from Fes to Merzouga takes about 8 hours with stops along the way.
Yes, each person gets a camel for trekking into Erg Chebbi dunes at Merzouga.
Lunch is included on some days and dinner is provided at your overnight stays.
You spend one night in a nomad tent camp in Merzouga and another night in Dades Valley or Ouarzazate guesthouse.
Yes, infants can ride in prams or strollers and specialized infant seats are available.
The tour is wheelchair accessible including vehicles and most areas visited.
Main stops include Azrou cedar forest, Midelt, Ziz Valley palm oasis, Merzouga/Erg Chebbi dunes, Todra Gorge, Dades Valley, Ait Ben Haddou Kasbah.
Your journey includes private hotel pickup in Fes, comfortable air-conditioned transport across Morocco’s heartland with your local guide at the wheel, camel trekking into Erg Chebbi dunes (one camel per person), overnight stays—a nomad tent under Saharan stars plus a boutique guesthouse—and traditional meals along the way before drop-off at your riad or hotel in Marrakech.
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