After lunch (meat on a stick, rice and french fries), we visited Meknas with it’s triple walled enclosure. There is a historic and huge granary still standing for the 1600’s. The story is it could contain sufficient food to last 9 years. “Take that with a grain of Salt”, Ben says.
After returning to Fez I went off on my own for a little while. Had a sugared donut, bought more peanuts, and got a small plate of candies for the hotel staff. Found shops that sell chickens that are alive during the shopping but dead during the buying. I think I could rent a stall, install seats and rent them to tourists to just watch the traffic without being in the traffic. There is no safe place to just stand.
We leave tomorrow to make a long drive to the fringe of the desert. We’re not scheduled to actually see anything in particular, but I’ve no doubt that Ben will find something. Monday our Sahara adventure begins.

At the Entrance.

The Basilica.

The home of the comedian.

Ancient (1600) granary.

Diagonal view.

Motorcycle repair shop.

In the back of the store is a platform with dozens of chickens.
For a minute I thought that was “camel boy” pulling the donkey. Love the wall(?) with the pottery. Learning to not getkilled in erratic traffic will help when you get to Kathmandu.