The Dadès Gorge Road, Morocco, or "What the Hell Was I Thinking?" It's many switchbacks, steep inclines, sharp drop-offs with little or no guard rails are not for the faint of heart. One hour into the Atlas Mountains was an area that contained several little shops like this and a good many people in trucks and donkey carts trading their wares. Think of it as a farmers' market out in the middle of nowhere.
The long and winding road... The road to Hana ,we were here in a Big ole Lincoln with Harley driving. No wonder everyone on the "outside" moved out of our way. This was our 35 th wedding anniversary year. kls