A road trip to discover Morocco. About 2000 km traveled through villages, breathtaking landscapes, colors, sounds and flavors of a wonderful land. Marrakech with its warm, pungent, dazed, dirty atmosphere. With that aroma in the souks, which changes at every corner, those colors. Here there are no signs, no shop windows. Everything on display is sold. At the price that, in one way or another, you always decide. Getting lost in the medina, being overwhelmed by the maddened traffic of pressing Moroccans, cars, mopeds, bicycles, buggies and mules. Workshops of artisans who remind us that what is handmade is more beautiful, is unique, and each creation is a work of art. Going south, through incredible waterfalls, snow-capped mountains, roads closed to traffic for hours due to work, few cars, few people. Villages of amazing colors, where few families live and infinite expanses of nothing. Then the desert, with its incredible colors and its sand dunes that draw new horizons every day. Walking in solitude to value small things. Morocco is not a place to visit, but an experience to live.