Thursday, 6 March 2014

why morocco

in black and white . . .




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I have been sitting at my desk this week with a to-do list as long as my arm, involving flights, hotels and on-line bookings, dates and decisions . . . and at moments it has felt a little overwhelming.

I love travelling and moving about,
 but sometimes I feel like taking my rocking chair (if I had one) and finding a place where I can anchor it soundly for the rest of my days,
 while I simply read good books and drink good coffee  - and possibly the odd Moroccan mojito?



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On the home front,we are in one of those murky in-between periods,
 and as I explained when I first started tea-in-tangiers,
 one of the reasons behind the blog  is my attempt to shift the balance of our lives,
 to make morocco a base and a home rather than the vacation.
 So putting it in black and white and out there for you to read helps me to focus on the end vision.
I try to make my posts visual and enticing, nothing too serious . . .
but today I decided to write this somewhat more wordy post to remind myself why we are doing this.
Why I feel so strongly that is something both I and We need to do,
and that it is a journey begun and one we need to continue
 until I am content in that rocking chair gazing at my olive trees in the countryside of northern morocco!




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So, "why morocco?" I frequently get asked
That question always takes me back to a very specific moment . . .




Our first holiday as a family (I had spent months planning an epic three week trip that took us on a long triangular road trip around the country), was full of memorable moments from the madness that is Marrakech to the perfect quietness of the desert,



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There was one  moment that is etched in my memory, not because it was grand or spectacular but because it felt like we had found that missing piece of the jigsaw.
First let me remind you that we were, at the time, living in the UK, amidst the green  (and damp) rolling hills of Wales and we were missing  sunshine, as well as other less quantifiable things.
 On our way out of the desert and down the coast to Assilah we were a little lost - the kind of lost when you think you are heading in the right direction but uummm not sure whether to go right or left at that stop street .  A moment of indecision as we consulted the map.
It was early evening and  there was a lot of traffic going in every direction just to confuse us more,
 when a taxi/van pulled in front of us.
 The music was loud and the doors and windows were all open as a couple of young men ran off the pavement into the traffic,and jumped onto the rear bumper in one fluid movement,
 precariously holding on to what they could where they could, to get where they needed to be.
Mark and I looked at each other and smiled . . . 
it might have been right on the northern edge, but we were back in Africa and it felt good!







So there it is , in black and white.
 The realisation that we were in a place we felt comfortable in,
 but one that was still foreign and exciting. 
Since then we have met some lovely people, seen beautiful places ( as well as some not so beautiful), eaten good food, and of course planted our olive trees.
 But quite honestly that moment is always my answer to the question
 "why morocco" 

 It just feels right
&
we need to remember that.



sunset at Assilah







Friday, 21 February 2014

moroccan mojitos

its friday . . . and I personally feel the  need for something a little more substantial than tea!


This image for a Moroccan Mojito caught my eye on pinterest this week, so I did a bit of detective work and followed the trail back to The Bojon Gourmet where you can find the recipe for this Moroccan interpretation of a cocktail classic . . . 






rose water, spearmint, cardamom
(and you know how I feel about cardamom!)
oh yes, not forgetting a dash of rum
                   




have a good weekend
x





Wednesday, 19 February 2014

my {current} kitchen moodboard

Well, at the moment I'm thinking about kitchens  (rather than castles) in the sand  . . .

And while I am sure my time would be better spent planning plumbing and other practicalities,
 this is far more interesting!

Rather than get bogged down in the boring bits, I continue collecting images and ideas for how I want my kitchen in morocco to look.
Slowly a pattern is emerging,
 as I veer towards the dark side of things on my imaginary kitchen moodboard!


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 these beautiful black tiles





it does indeed




a dash of vintage cutlery




some filtered light





and of course, candlelight





no kitchen of mine is complete without a moka pot, 
and these little cups would be perfect for our morning coffee





the natural textures of wood




which would sit comfortably next to the graphic lines of these ceramics




worn and inviting - and an eclectic mix of chairs to take a seat




and possibly for a bit of luxury, a beautiful vintage Beni Ourain
carpet tucked under the chairs.
Perfect for warming your bare feet on a winters morning 
(contact me if you like the look of this carpet, it just could be for sale!)



so a palette of browns, blacks, wood and other natural textures
 seems to be the direction of the day . . . 
what do you think?

coffee anyone?


but please remember, 
it is a womans' prerogative to change her mood{board}
as often as she pleases!



all images above and credits, unless shown otherwise, can be found here





Friday, 14 February 2014

and a happy valentines day to you all

 from the grandest gestures . . .



to the smallest details . . .



together in a vignette of valentines . . .





x
Pauline



all images and credits via my Pinterest page



Tuesday, 11 February 2014

tea in essaouira . . .

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We are thinking about meandering up the coast to Essaouira this summer and thought it would be good to get some inside information - maroc-o-phile Lynn Sheppard  is lucky enough to live there, and seemed like the perfect person to ask!



If you come to Essaouira on a warm, sunny day then you’ll probably want to spend it on the beach.
 If however, you were to be here on one of its reputed breezier days, how might you spend it?

Check out local art…. Head into the Rapunzel’s turret that is the Bastion Est, managed by local artist Ahmed Harrouz. 
Climb up to the roof and admire the view over the Atlantic Ocean and the bustling port.
 It’s one of the best – but least known – viewpoints of the city.
 If art is your thing, check out the local naïve style at the gallery on rue Houmman el Fatouaki in the Mellah Kdim.





 It’s opposite La Decouverte, which is a great spot for lunch, serving daily specials of homemade dishes of locally-sourced ingredients.




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Pause for a coffee….. at Ginger, run by an Argentinian couple and serving fresh juices, smoothies and salads (Rue Ibn Rochd in the Kasbah).




 For something a bit more “local”, check out chez Bachir on the main square – his is the café nestled in against the wall and enclosed by a series of awnings. If mint tea isn’t your thing, order a nouss nouss (literally, half-half espresso and milk).




Surely by now it’s time for lunch?
Essaouira’s blue flouka fishing boats set off at sunset to chug 6 hours into the Atlantic.


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 They fish for 5 hours and arrive back at the port around midday.
  Souiris (as the locals are known) believe sardines are best eaten immediately.





 Buy them at the quayside or in the fishmarket (Souk Jdid) for around 5dh a “packet” (5-6 fish), pick up some lemon, tomato and cucumber from the veg souk, and head over to one of the many BYO restaurants on the other side of the main road to have them grilled.
 I recommend Mohammed at the Tamilalte kitchen – there’s even a little roof terrace.




If you feel the need for a postprandial stroll… Take a walk along the ever-improving seafront promenade. About half an hour out of town, you’ll find a parade of cafes and watersports schools plus some camels, quad-bikes and horses for hire. 
All the cafes are good: Beach & Friends caters to a trendy sun worshipper crowd; 
Panoramique does great coffee and fills up with locals and kite surfers; 
Ocean Vagabond is a bit more upmarket, in a lovely garden setting and great for families.


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 My favourite is Café Tamouziga. The pizzas are great and the sunloungers are free. 

If you still have the energy, it’s worth the walk on into the village of Diabat: not to visit the alleged pausing point of Jimi Hendrix but rather the beautiful ruins of the Sultan’s Palace, slowly being reclaimed by the dunes. It’s a fabulous setting for sunset, but you’ll need a torch to find the road again and you might not easily get a taxi back into town.






For an out-of-the-ordinary souvenir…. Try the Sunday flea market (joutiya) for second hand carpets, crafts and other items.
 Check out the Mashi Mushki shop on Rue Chbanate for gifts with a social conscience – it’s run by the same people as the Dar 91 rental property and they encourage you to “leave your wardrobe in Morocco” so they can sell your unwanted clothes in their Project 91 shop.




Sunsets over the Atlantic are the best…. And best enjoyed with a beer in hand.




Try the vantage point of the Barcelona bar beside Chalet de la Plage – it’s cheap, cheerful and filled with a mix of locals and backpackers. For a different perspective (and budget), Il Mare overlooks the medina fortifications (skala) and has an early evening 2-for-1 deal on drinks.
The best setting for dinner is…. Elizir. It’s well-reviewed and often full – book in advance. If Sophia Loren was your granny, this would be her front room (Rue Agadir).

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 Teeny tiny and less well known (so far) is Vague Bleue off Souk Waka (Rue Mohammed el Quory), which serves excellent Italian food at extremely fair prices for lunch or dinner, with appetisers and fresh smoothies thrown in. Both restaurants offer plenty of alternatives to tajine!





Surely you’re tired by now? New kid on the block, Dar Mouna Mogador, is rapidly embodying the Souiri artistic vibe and is run by travel industry veteran and general font of all local knowledge, Jane Folliott. Double rooms are priced at 600dh for a double including breakfast on the roof terrace.





 If you fancy treating your other half to a romantic getaway, check out the roof-top Suite Chbanate at Riad Chbanate with nigh-on 360° views, including from the bath!





Lynn Sheppard
info@maroc-o-phile.com





Wednesday, 5 February 2014

a little vintage glamour in morocco




There are some wonderful vintage images taken in Morocco.
Photographers like Irving Penn, George Dambier, Cecil Beaton . . . 
they all took photographs there.
 Some iconic, 
others simply everyday pictures images of friends and colleagues.

Below are some of my favourites.




Truman Capote by Cecil Beaton in Tangiers





Talitha Getty for Vogue in 1971





 My favourite image of Yves St Laurent working at his desk in Morocco.  
 I wish I was sitting at a desk under an arch overlooking my garden in morocco right now!







 Georges Dambier photographed Suzy Parker for Elle in 1953




I love the prickly pear cactus in the background of this image - always reminds me of the moroccan countryside.





This photograph was taken by Irving Penn of his wife Lisa Fonssagrives in 1951 
So many beautiful elements in this composition!







And of course this selection would be incomplete 
without the somewhat incongruous image 
taken in Morocco in  1958 by William Klein



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