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Algeciras to Assila - 62 miles |
As usual, the 11.00
departure time turned out to be, well, flexible but we finally sailed
at around 11.45 having loaded maybe a dozen trucks, the same number
of motorhomes and a few cars. It was almost empty, not even any foot
passengers. But despite the weather being dull and cloudy it was a
smooth crossing, during which we got the immigration routine sorted
out and enjoyed a coffee.
Arrived and disembarked
by 13.15, we proceeded to the Customs post which as always was
somewhat chaotic, not helped by new procedures for temporary import
of vehicles – it looked like they didn't have much idea either with
many Customs and Police just hanging around doing not very much. We
eventually worked out that we first had to visit the Customs office
and get the vehicle registered, then wait with the van for a Customs
man to come and “clear” us. We suspect we had coincided with a
lunchtime shift change but it seemed ages before a Customs guy we
hadn't seen before asked a couple of questions, handed us our import
document and sent us on our way. In the UK this would have taken
maybe 15 minutes – it was 14.10 by the time we were away to the
Bureaux de Change for dirhams. Still quicker than last time though.
We were the last of our
group to get clear but not by much so after changing a wad of pounds
into dirhams we headed out to the motorway and our overnight stop
about an hour away at Assila. As has happened every visit we did not
get far before it started raining and we encountered showers all the
way to Assila, which lasted well into the night.
Despite getting
information that they maybe had closed the guardian parking areas
were still very much active, although we thought now getting a bit
expensive at 50 dirhams (£4) for basically an overnight carpark. But
they were friendly people (even when the newbie gave them a 50 Euro
note! We got that back pronto) and as always wanted cigarettes or
beer as a “present”. Maybe later.
Quick cuppa then walked
up to Maroc Telecom to sort out internet. Despite our sim card being
almost two years out of date the guy managed to resurrect it and
recharge it, although it took a few hours to register and be usable –
all the others managed new cards without difficulty although it did
seem a laborious process. It didn't help when we later discovered we
had arrived close to closing time, but give the chap his due, he
sorted everybody out even though it was well over half an hour after
closing by the time he finished (his security guard wasn't quite as
happy mind). See that happening in the UK?
In past years Morocco
has been on UK time, i.e. GMT so we'd all changed our various
timepieces to that, but something didn't gell so we asked the
guardian who said we should be on Spanish time. Not entirely sure of
him, someone did some research and we eventually discovered the King
had decreed that from two weeks ago Morocco would be on permanent GMT
+ 1 hour, no changes half yearly. Unfortunately none of the
“automatic” technology seemed to know of this so phones, satnav
etc. are all an hour out!
And so we're back.
Apart from Derek and June, all the others have different plans so
will go their own ways tomorrow.