The tall silhouette of the Kasbah can be seen from far away; no matter which direction you approach it from, the dusty tracks lead you to it; a labyrinth of alleyways winding trough the mud walls of the village and then, suddenly, a breath-taking sight : the Palmeraie and the Atlas Mountains appear before your very eyes.
The last meters are covered on foot, while your luggage goes on in front, in little trolleys.
Then you step into another dimension, the reception hall opens onto an ochre patio, while the second patio can be seen beyond, with its indoor garden full of cactuses of varying shapes and sizes.
Every glance is a feast of delight for the eyes, the atmosphere is friendly an cosy, there is a sensation of security behind the thick wall and deep windows, sheltering guests from inquisitive gazes and leaving spaces for whispered secrets on the threshold of the huge wooden doors.