With all the Seville oranges in season in the shops I’m drawn back to the warmth and heat of the Moroccan dessert. Sounds strange but it’s these wonderful oranges that produce Orange Blossoms which in turn are used to make Orange Blossom Water (or Orange Flower Water) and it was this that I smelled every morning when I awoke in Ouarzazate.
Ouarzazate is on the edge of the desert road. We had planned to drive through the town to the Sahara which starts in Zagora but the temperature was in the late 40s already and all those in the know warned us off the trip. So we extended our stay in Ouarzazate at a beautiful old ‘maison d’hotes’ called Dar Daif. It’s tucked away on the outskirts of the main town but was worth seeking out for the view of the oasis alone.
Ouarzazate Oasis
The building has been lovingly restored by Jean Pierre and Zineb who welcomed us as old friends. There were nooks and crannies for my girls to explore and a library, made cosy with rugs, cushions and complimentary slippers for us to get lost in.
Antique Windows
Grapevines snake up to our balcony
We could reach out at pick the figs from our window.
Fig in the courtyard
The many balconies were perfect for our stargazing expeditions.
Our favourite evening pastime
But it was the smells from the kitchen that drew my attention. Every morning, the ladies would busy themselves with scenting the place with orange blossom water to welcome the day. Then I would smell pancakes. The Beghrir were our favourite. They were served with date syrup, date jam and desert honey.
Beghrir Pancakes served in Tamegroute pottery
We also enjoyed the denser Harcha, which was thicker no knead bread made with semolina flour.
Simple Harcha with Date Jam
Beautiful hand embroidered napkins
A hearty desert dinner
We stayed in for dinner many times during our stay. It was a balcony banquet with never ending courses.
Olives of all sizes and colours
Despite the heat, we started with a Soupe de Legumes – vegetable soup that tasted of the sun.
Vegetable Soup
This was accompanied by Briouats De Legumes – vegetable pastries that were rather samosas like but the filling was encased in a sweet flaky pastry that was rather oddly moreish.
Briouats
And then our salad course. A simple but refreshing Tomato and Cucumber Salad with Onions, Sautéed Green Beans with Black Pepper, Roasted Squash with Honey and Aubergines with Olives all came i beautiful Tamegroute green glazed pottery.
Simple Tomato and Cucumber Salad
Squash with Honey
Cooked Salads
Green Beans with Black Pepper
We ordered a vegetarian Pastilla for our main course and it was by far the best we ate in Morocco. Shredded carrots, cabbage and courgettes encased in the thinnest, crispiest pastry that had only the slightest sweetness. I had been doubtful of the description but it was perfectly matched and set off with a few zesty limes on top.
Vegetarian Pastilla
I’m never one to turn away dessert and by the time our Date and Apple Tarte
Tatin and Tarte Au Citron arrived I was ready to indulge.
Apple and Date Tarte Tatin
Tarte au Citron
The pace was leisurely and our hosts discrete. Because of the
lateness of the hour we drank Verven – a verbena tea. It was simply verbena leaves in water which I sweetened with honey. It was meant to aid a restful sleep and this it did. I dreamed of stars and kasbahs, palm trees and orange blossoms. There may have been a knight in white robes on a white camel amidst all those because that’s the kind of romanticism this place that holiday dreams are made of.
what a lovely post – something to cheer us up in this winter gloom. The food photos are gorgeous.
Thank you. Made me lovely and warm reliving the memories 🙂
Totally agree with Nazima – so lovely to read about waking up to the smell of orange blossom and desert banqueting in January. I visited Ouarzazate years ago but the hotel wasn’t as nice as yours looks. Would love to take my daughter to Morocco, bet it’s even more of a magical Arabian nights adventure with children.
We wanted to stargaze in the Sahara but the girls would have been grumpy getting there so this was perfect. Next time a winter trip so we can snuggle on all the cosy cushions in the Dar Daif lounge in front of their lovely open fire. So many places in the world still to go but this one to return to.
The photos look fantastic, I can almost smell it!!
The photos look amazing, I can almost smell the air!!
Thank you. It was such a beautiful scent to wake up to.
This sounds liked an enchanted and perfect place to see the desert! wonderful post Urvashi!
Thanks Karin. I would love to be bVk there now. So much lovelier than my current view if drizzly rain 🙁
Oh, I love the idea of a soup that tastes of the sun! All of the food looks fabulous, what a beautiful place to spend a few days.
It was such a simple soup but just goes to show what a difference the environment also makes to the way we savour and enjoy
“Date syrup, date jam and desert honey” – I’m in heaven already. And an apple and date tarte tatin – too good. I’ve never traveled to the desert proper- the closest we came was a trip out on a 4 x 4 to ride with some camels in Dubai. We did have a memorable desert feast, though, of Lebanese-inspired barbecued food, but it won’t have been anywhere near as tasty as your feasts in Morocco!
I would wholeheartedly recommend it as an adventure with children. Especially out of the city where the locals are nicer too and more relaxed
Lovely photos! I’ve been there but having seen these photos wish I’d investigated the food further.
Oh where did you stay? In town? We did the first time but found it a bit vacant and you’re right with no decent food. Stay here next time!