18 August 2001. On the Rabat-Fes train about an
hour and a half from our destination the countryside reminds me of Aragon or Castile. There are olive
plantations and long expanses of dry rolling fields. The same sort of wild cane
and willows grow along the little creek here, but agave is more prevalent. An
occasional pair of royal palms. The plowed up harvested hay fields vary in
color, gray, brown or red. They stack the rectangular bales up in the form of a
small house with a hip roof. Grazing sheep. In the watered areas maize grows
and you might see half a dozen holsteins or black angus. Herds of sheep mixed
with goats graze in the hay stubble.
22 August 2001. Leaving Chauen. Prickly pear and
agave on the roadside. Olive plantations or scattered olive trees dotting
rolling dry fields otherwise covered in scrubland, which includes a dwarfed
palmetto. Tobacco in white flowering bloom. Wild cane. And the mountains in the
distance enclosing the whole. Overcast slowly but surely penetrated by the
sunshine. Oleanders grow wild in and alongside the rivers & creeks.
I love it. Wonderful description.
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