Rabat, the capital of Morocco, was our next destination. A short 45-minute train ride from Muhammedia brought us to this vibrant city. The train journey was a stark contrast to our previous experience. With first-class tickets, we enjoyed a comfortable and spacious ride, a far cry from the crowded second-class carriage on our journey from Muhammedia.
Rabat captivated us with its blend of history and modernity. The Hassan Tower, an unfinished minaret, stood as a testament to the city’s ambitious past. Its proximity to the Mausoleum of Mohammed V, a stunning architectural masterpiece, created a poignant juxtaposition of old and new. The Necropolis of Chellah, a sprawling archaeological site,offered a glimpse into Rabat’s ancient history. We couldn’t resist hiring a local guide, who brought the ruins to life with tales of the past. While the unexpected fee at the end was a minor inconvenience, it was a small price to pay for the enriched experience.
The medina was a shopper’s paradise, a labyrinth of stalls overflowing with colorful goods. Haggling was the name of the game, and we emerged victorious with a few unique souvenirs.
Our return train journey to Muhammedia took an unexpected turn. A mix-up with our tickets left us with only enough money for second-class fares. The experience was a stark reminder of the stark contrasts within Moroccan society. The overcrowded carriage and the uncomfortable journey made us appreciate the luxury of our previous first-class experience.
Rabat left an indelible mark on us, a city where history and modernity coexist harmoniously. With our exploration complete, we prepared for the next leg of our journey, eager to discover the wonders that awaited us beyond Morocco.