Rabat

Casablanca and Rabat are like night and day. Where Casablanca is noisy and dirty and crowded, Rabat is quiet (although it is Sunday), the buildings are clean and cared for and the streets and sidewalks are empty (again, it is Sunday). Rabat is the capital of Morocco, so it has the ministries and government buildings along with the palace of the king.

Hassan Tower
Hassan Tower

The Mausoleum of Mohammed V was commissioned by Hassan II for his father’s tomb. Hassan II also commissioned the mosque in Casablanca. The mausoleum sits at one end of a square and on the other end is the Hassan Tower, a minaret of an unfinished mosque dating back to the 12 th century. The buildings are majestic and peaceful. There are ceremonial guards at the four doors to the mausoleum and also inside at the four corners. Oh, and there are guards on horses and the entrances to the square. The men could use lessons from the British about standing at attention and not looking so terribly bored.

Inside the Mausoleum of Mohammed V
Inside the Mausoleum of Mohammed V
Horses at entrance to square
Horses at entrance to square

We take a taxi to the Mausoleum and then walk back, stopping at the Modern Art Gallery, a fancy gate and getting refused entrance to Royal Palace Gardens because we don’t have a guide. It is hot and the humidity is about 90%, so we start to drag about 2/3 of the way back. Lunch and Coca Colas revive us enough to get back to the hotel. Speaking about humidity. I am sitting in bed as we have the AC cranked to dry everything out. The clothes are damp, the bed is damp and the towels are damp. Yuck!

Rabat
Rabat
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Casablanca to Rabat

We are taking the El Boraq fast train this afternoon to Rabat, but we have time this morning to visit a couple of places.

The Hassan II Mosque is our first stop. We decide to take the bus there to save some time and Debbie’s feet. Tourists don’t take the bus! But we do! Locals are so helpful. One fellow directs us to the correct bus stop,  and almost the whole bus tells us when to get off the bus. It’s rather comical as one lady is saying get off here and a couple of men are saying get off further up the road. The bus stops sorta half way, we wave, thank everyone and hop off.

Hassan II Mosque
Hassan II Mosque

Hassan II Mosque was built by King Hassan II between 1986 and 1993. In order to complete the project in six years, it was worked on 24 hours a day. The architect was French and the thousands of workers and artisans were Moroccan. The mosque is 200 meters long, 100 meters wide and 65 meters high. Added together, these dimensions equal the days in a year. The mosque holds 25,000 people inside and the plaza around the mosque holds 80,000. It only fills up on very special occasions, such as Ramadan.

Hassan II Mosque
Hassan II Mosque

We don’t normally take tours, but we decide to do the tour of the mosque and we are very glad we did. The inside is filled amazing details, marble floors, handcrafted wooden accents, marble hand and foot washing stations, titanium doors (to resist rusting as the mosque is by the ocean) and a retractable roof. 

Hassan II Mosque

As we wait for the English tour to begin, we watch large tour group after tour group enter and comment that it will be very crowded in the mosque with all these tourists. But, it is so vast inside that all these groups get swallowed and they are hardly noticed.

After the mosque we wander through the old Medina working our way back to the hotel. I had gotten used to the tourist old towns of the Balkans and am surprised by this one. It is run down, dirty and busy. This is a working class Medina. It is Saturday and the market is going full blast. Tiny old ladies with pull carts are doing their shopping. The popular stalls have a group of shoppers at them. Pretty much all the stalls have at least one customer. I think it is the only market I have ever been to that is busy enough that the vendors can make a living. The human traffic ebbs and flows down the very narrow lane, no one getting worked up about getting around a cart or old woman. 

Old Medina

By 3:00 we are sitting on the fast train moving north east towards Rabat, the capital of Morocco.

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Casablanca, Morocco

We enter another portal and a couple of metal tubes and after 12 hours emerge in Casablanca!

Art Deco, Casablanca

Due to the French influence here, there was a huge Art Deco Movement here in the 1920s and 1930s. The buildings have a blend of Deco and Moroccan details. We wander the avenues, getting totally lost at one point, picking out Deco buildings and details. Some building have been restored and are gorgeous but others are falling into disrepair. The area must have looked grand in its prime years.

Friday Prayer Meeting, Casablanca

Walking to the train station, we come across a Friday prayer meeting. There are so many men that they have spread down the steps of the mosque, onto the sidewalk, across the street and into the park. I make Murray walk behind everyone as I did not feel comfortable cutting through on the street as the only other woman in sight was a little old grandma all dressed in black.

Art Deco, Casablanca

Right away we notice people are not as friendly here as in Albania. We also realize that we need to work on our French! Crossing streets is, once again, an art. We attach ourselves to locals and cross when they cross, or wait patiently for a break in the traffic. 

Casablanca is a big city, but downtown is walkable and safe. In spots we are the only tourist types on the street. Men are loading trucks, fixing car engines, washing windows and selling housewares and fish and shoes and fabric. The city is noisy, dirty, busy and sometimes smelly. It’s Casablanca!

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Balkan Ramblings 2

Dogs. There are stray dogs and cats in all of the cities and towns we have visited. Not over run with them but there are enough. Most people just put up with them. One of our guides told us that they are truly a problem. Her daughter will not go out a night because the dogs roam in packs and are quite scary. I dislike them because they bark randomly at night. Not crazy like in Mexico but still enough to keep one awake. Bark, random pause, bark, bark, bark, random pause. Waiting for the next bark is enough to start one’s mind turning over and no sleep. The cats are just annoying mooches and hang around the restaurants. Their night time mewing is not a bother. A couple of the places had programs to spay and neuter the dogs , leaving a tag in their ear. Good on them.

Breakfast has been included at every hotel we have stayed at. Sometimes it has been a buffet, sometimes it was plated and you got what you got and sometimes it was from a menu. All provided more food that I could eat. The one thing I found weird was the eggs were always cold. Hard boiled, scrambled, fried or an omelet they were cold.

Mountains

I’m not sure what I expected, I don’t think I had any expectations but the tour here included way too many churches and mosques, and way too much history. Every guide rambled on about 500BC and 500AD and 1000AD and, and, and. About the Byzantines, and the Ottomans and the Germans and the Communists, it is all one big blur, I can’t remember squat. And the churches, there are Byzantine churchs with Muslim interiors and Chistian churches that have both Orthodox and Christian altars so they can serve both. There are churches that serve one religion and oh so many. Every one with a story and except for a couple, most unspectacular. The weird thing is during the communist/socialist/dictator time religion was for the most part illegal and for 40+ years people did not practice so now attendance is very small and the churches are museum pieces.

Pedestrians seem to have the right of way and the crosswalks are strictly adhered to. I noted this about Albania but it seems it is the case in all four of the Balkan countries we have visited.

Earthquakes are a concern in the Balken countries we were in. Being on the coast, Albania and Montenegro are at the worst risk. Albania feels an earthquake every few years. Montenegro has a strong earthquake every few decades. That said, the city of Skopje had a massive earthquake in 1963 that destroyed most of the city and left 200,000 people homeless.

Church

Of the four countries we went to I disliked Montenegro the most. Our introduction consisted of a suspect shake down of our driver for a bribe. He handled it quite well but still had to contact the tour company to pay or the jerk would not give K his papers back. I found the Montenegrins the least trusting of any of the peoples. It was the only place where the hotel sent someone to check to make sure we did not use anything from the mini bar. That was after we were asked by reception and had said we had not consumed anything. It is also the place that was out to take the tourist for every penny. In Kotor, the one place I kind of liked, the hotel had so many rules it was silly. An entire page of don’ts typed in small print. A couple I liked was no food in the hotel room and no laundry in the hotel room.  Instead, you can eat at our very expensive restaurant and have your laundry done buy our service. A polo type shirt is only 3 Euro, socks are a mere 1 Euro and a pair of pants would set you back 6 Euro. Neither of these rules suits our way of travel so we completely ignored them. By the by, we did not choose the hotel, it was chosen by the tour company. Food was more expensive but only if you cannot share meals with your travel companion. The proportions were large which halves the cost. Although they are trying to increase tourism, customer service is sadly lacking.  Everything costs Euro. We were climbing a very steep set of stairs in the Kotor castle and after about 50 vertical meters we were asked for 15 Euro to climb the remaining 3 or 400 vertical meters left to the mosque half way to the top. Nope. The country just gave me bad vibes.

Kosovo was an unassuming place. The people seemed quite shy to me. The places we visited were neither super impressive or boring. I liked the country but not sure what to say about it.

North Macedonia seemed rough. You know like an uncut diamond. I think it had a lot to offer but the people and places were a bit crude. Nothing offensive just not polished.

Valley

Albania was my favorite place. It is the country that came from the darkest place after the drastic political changes of 1992. The country hit the ground running and is still on a roll. The people are extremely nice. The economy seems to be on the up and up. They are trying to figure out how to survive in the 21st century. The places we visited are either well preserved or tastefully restored. It is not expensive and for the most part the tourist is not treated as a mark. The tourism industry has a good handle on customer service. The people are a bit overzealous in their rush to become ‘modern’. There are many, many good idea businesses that have started up and failed, leaving unoccupied crumbling structures on the road side. They soldier on. I felt really comfortable there, no threats, no stress.

Just a heads up. I don’t know if this is always the case and I would imagine it is much worse in the summer but leave a minimum of ½ hour to cross any of the borders between these countries.

What form of money to use is a question that arises every time you cross the border. I did extensive research on the internet and frankly did not get the proper answers. In Albania, cash is king and the best place to get it is at a currency exchange. I found the ILIRIA’98 exchange to be quite fair. The rates for CAD are good. The bank machines charge a big fee and if you use a credit card you get hit with a ‘bank charge’ every transaction. So, use cash. In Macedonia I was told that ATM’s were the best possibility. Nope. The fee was outrageous. I used a credit card everywhere and was not charged a fee. The same is true for both Kosovo and Montenegro. If you have the choice chose to be billed in the local currency. Your bank has a better rate than the one offered in the foreign country.

Church

The town and cities we visited were hit and miss but the country side was fantastic. Changing from plains, to rolling hills to mountains and back again. Spectacular lakes appear over the crest of the mountain range. Olive groves to fruit orchards, farm land to dense forest, deciduous forest to conifers. The thing I did find a bit odd was the amount of unused arable land. There are so many small plots of land cleared by forced labour during the regime that have been left and are not producing. People have left the farms to make their fortune elsewhere.

I have more ramblings I will include later.

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Debbie’s Notes on the Balkans

All through Albania, I am amused by the spelling of names and words. Our guide say that the Albanian language has 10 extra letters. Here are some examples:

XAXIQI – my favorite Greek dish of tzatziki

Librahzd – a town

Trpejca – a town near Ohrid

Interesting occurrence at a toll booth. Our guide paid the toll to the guy, gets a receipt from someone who didn’t take a receipt ( the time stamp was wrong), guy pockets the toll money. Supplemental income for the guy. C, our guide, tells us there is a lot of corruption in Albania. A contractor will get money from the government to build a park, will start, but will pocket the money and never finish the job. I am not sure how he gets away with it, but C, says it happens all the time. 

Olives

Individual houses don’t seem to have solar panels. When we see solar panels they are in the fields or on a commercial or farm buildings.

Our guide tells us half the people in Albania are Muslim and half are Christian. The Christians are split between Catholics and Greek Orthodox. As Murray mentions, very few folks actually attend church. We see many mosques, both Shia and Sunni, but they sit empty most of the time and are mostly used for funerals.

Fruit

One of the things I enjoyed the most about Albania was stopping by the side of the road and having our guide pick some fresh fruit and then eating it. Pears, pomegranates, red grapes, green grapes, oranges, figs, apples and plums. They all tasted so fresh compared to what we eat at home. The figs were a favourite. The tomatoes I ate had so much flavour! I also enjoyed the food in Albania more than the other three countries. Stuffed peppers, stuffed eggplants, tzatziki, saganaki (Murray’s fav).

When we were in the soup restaurants, Laura and I were the only women. I asked our guide about women in trades and he said, definitely not. Women are clerks, teachers, shop workers. Women are going to university, taking medicine, law and engineering, but it sounds like they are not yet accepted into the trades.

When we travelled through the mountains, in all of the countries, we drove through many many tunnels. We rue the fact we did not start to count them as the number would be high. We went through one tunnel that had a toll. The driver paid 5Euros and the tunnel was 4.189 km long. That works out to 0.84 Euro/km. Expensive!

Mountians

L, R, Murray and I had a discussion one day about how much we all have travelled and what excites us now. Riding in a boat on a lake and seeing birds we see in Alberta, not so much. In Berat, the houses built up the side of the hill, cool! The hamam (Turkish bath) in Prizren, cool! The original paintings inside the Church of St Nicholas/Church of Ascension in Kosovo, amazing. Three cruise ships in port in Kotor on the day we left there, hated them but were fascinated by them. The views from high up, wonderful! We decided that, since we have travelled so much, it takes extraordinary things to impress us. But that’s okay, I think. When Murray and I scuba dive in Bonaire, we tell ourselves that if we see one cool fish or behaviour in three hours of diving we are doing great. So travelling is the same way. We see many things and a few really cool things, and that’s okay.

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Shkoder to Tirana

Shkodër Castle sits high on a hill overlooking the city and the surrounding countryside. A steep climb up in the van deposits us outside the gate and then we walk up on a very uneven slippery rock path. Like the rest of the fortresses we have seen, it has Illyrian roots, with Roman, Byzantine and Ottoman periods. What remains is mostly the outer walls and some parts of buildings. The impressive part about this fortress is the view of the countryside.

Shkoder Castle
Shkoder Castle

I chuckle reading the description of the church ruins. In the 6th century it was this, in the 13th century it was that, in the 15th century it was another thing and then in 1910 it burned down due to a munitions explosion.

Shkoder Castle
Shkoder Castle
View from Shkoder Castle
View from Shkoder Castle

On the way to Tirana, we stop at Krujë to go to the Old Bazaar, a craft market. Don’t know why it didn’t dawn on me that it was a tourist trap. Yup, tons of tourists there, and what looks like a couple of local school groups. I still enjoy strolling down the narrow lane looking at the local crafts, antiques and kitchzy souvenirs. 

Old Bazaar
Old Bazaar

Tonight we are in Tirana. Tomorrow we board a plane and when we deplane we will be in Morocco. See you on the other side.

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Kotor to Shkoder

Budva is a city along the Montenegro coast. It also has an Old Town right on the water’s edge. It went through the usual Illyrian, Roman and Byzantine periods and then the Venetians rebuilt, fortified and then controlled it for about 400 years. It is a smaller scale than Kotor and has the usual shops and restaurants that attract tourists. We wander all the narrow back lanes looking for photo ops.

Budva’s Old Town
Budva’s Old Town
Budva’s Old Town
Budva’s Old Town

Crossing the border back into Albania is painfully slow. The line up of cars creates a 45 minute wait until we get to the kiosk. Then the customs officer takes an extraordinarily long time processing our passports. Fortunately, no issues and we are on the road again.

Shkoder
Shkoder

We end the day in Shkoder. It is a depressing place with Soviet built apartment blocks. Large concrete blocks with no decoration or architectural style. Apparently they have two and three room units, which would be a kitchen and a bedroom or a kitchen and two rooms. The city is filled with these blocks and they are not in good condition,  making the city kinda depressing. The upside of Skoder is the few streets built in the 1800s that have been turned into to a vibrant coffee/restaurant area. It is filled with folks socializing and enjoying the sunshine.

Shkoder
Shkoder

Tomorrow we drive back to Tirana to complete our circular route.

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Kotor

Today’s drive takes us up and up and up and some more up above Kotor. It is a fantastic view and a sometimes harrowing drive with switchbacks, narrow roads and the odd full size bus.

Kotor from high up the mountain
Kotor from high up the mountain
Following a bus
Following a bus

Our destination is the Mausoleum of Petar II, a great poet and prince-bishop, built in 1974. It is a 461 stair climb from the parking lot to the entrance of the mausoleum, which sits at about 1,600 m on top of Mount Lovcen. As I enter the building I get a sense of an Egyptian temple, with columns on either side of a central outer space and two statues guarding the entrance to the inner space. A beautiful onyx statue is inside and above it a gold leaf dome. Definitely worth the climb. 

Petar II Onyx Statue
Petar II Onyx Statue
View from the top of Mount Lovcen
View from the top of Mount Lovcen
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Random Thoughts

We have noted over the last few days that Kosovo and Montenegro are under some major flight paths. You can look up any time of the day and there are at least 4 jet streams crossing the sky.

In all four countries we have been in there is a ‘pedestrians have the right of way’ rule. And everybody obeys them. People on a cross walk are not ignored. If you stand at a curb and look like you want to cross, the next car will stop for you. If the light says don’t walk people come to and immediately stop at the curb and wait. As always there are scoff laws but they are few.

Landscape 1

Renewable energy sources are not as visible here as in northern European countries. There are very few solar panels in Albania or Macedonia. We did see a couple of solar panel fields in Kosovo but still very few installations on private buildings. When we crossed the border into Montenegro yesterday, we spotted a few wind turbines and I noted quite a few panel arrays on people’s houses.

The towns and cities we’ve stopped at have been hit and miss. Some interesting, some not so much. I will expand on them later. The part of the trip I have found extremely interesting is the ever changing country side. The landscape changes from flat to rolling hills to soft topped mountains to craggy mountains like our Canadian Rockies. The vegetation changes from olive groves to fruit orchards to prairies. The trees change from cultivated orchards, to deciduous trees all the way to the tree line of the soft top mountains and then to conifers when we reach the craggy mountains.

Landscape 2

There are so many derelict and decaying, very large old factories scattered throughout the countryside in all the counties we have visited. Less so in Montenegro than in the other three countries. The communist dictators that lorded over the counties prior to 1992 had the idea that industrialization would transform. They thought that it was the way of the future. Unfortunately, the projects were not properly planned or funded. When the regime fell and the products of these factories had to compete in a capitalist market, they could not last. The people were forced to work in these factories and they were symbols of the dark days they did not wish to be reminded of.

Landscape 3

When everyone works for the state and there is no personal gain, a problem is created. Why should I work harder than the other person, is the thought that goes through people’s heads. And so the work ethic drops to the lowest common denominator. No one is willing to take responsibility. So things fall into disrepair. ‘It’s not my job.’ This detail seems to be a legacy that continues 30+ years later. Every hotel we have stayed at has had minor problems that would only require tweaking to this or that to solve. Curtains falling off the rods, door stops broken or missing and the door handle banging into the wall behind, broken tiles that could be replaced, cupboard doors that are off the rollers and jammed so they do not open, shower doors off the rails so water leaks onto the bathroom floor. All of the could be repaired with simple tools and 5 minutes but they are not. ‘Not my job.’

Landscape 4

Last thought. Our guide C has told us about the major difference between the communist regimes that ruled Yugoslavia and Albania from the end of WWII to 1992. Hoxha ruled with an iron fist in the manner of Stalin. Ghosting all of his real and imagined political rivals. He kept the people living in fear. There was no one allowed in or out of the country. He took away all rights. People were poor, had little to eat and rags for clothing. The country was in a worse state of isolation even after Stalin died and Nikita Khrushchev personally visited Hoxha and suggested he de-Stalinize his thoughts and run the country in a more humane manner. Hoxha doubled down and the country standards fell even deeper into despair.

In Yugoslavia, of which North Macedonia, Kosovo, and Montenegro were all a part of, Tito ran a sort of hi-bred communism. The people were allowed to own houses, buy cars, have a passport and travel. Tito was more in touch with the western world and tried to chose the ‘best’ parts of both sides. This made the 1992 transition from communism to capitalism less of a jump and people were able to transition much easier. From what one of our ‘local’ guides told me he didn’t even skim off millions of dollars to live in luxury and today his relatives work for a living like most of the citizens of those countries.  

Landscape 5
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Kotor

It has been said that Kotor is the Monaco of the Balkans. We finally are at a location that is inundated with tourists. And to top it off, Kotor is a cruise ship stop, which brings in more tourists, for about 6 hours anyway. Our local guide shakes his head about the cruise ships, saying “We cannot expand the space we have to accommodate all the tourists”. Traffic is horrendous on roads that are too narrow. The grocery store is lined up 15 deep.

3D Model of Kotor’s Old Town
3D Model of Kotor’s Old Town

Old Town in Kotor is walled and today houses hostels, shops, restaurants, churches and hotels. It was initially built by the Illyrians in the 5th century and then the Romans, Byzantines and Venetians, leading up to the 19th century. It was an important maritime hub, housing many captains of ships and merchants. The buildings are close together with narrow laneways that are fun to explore. Kotor was never destroyed by war, only by a couple of earthquakes in the last two hundred years. The town is now protected by UNESCO so it maintains that ancient character.

Narrow Lanes
Narrow Lanes

There are three entrances into the town, through the very thick exterior walls. From one part of the town, there is a steep walk up to a small chapel and the fortress, sitting high up on the hillside. It costs a whopping 15 Euros for the honour of sweating up the stairs, which we did not partake in.

Kotor Old Town
Kotor Old Town
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