Opposite than in Europe, the old towns of Moroccan cities is not a dream place to live. Many expats and even Moroccans avoid old towns (called Medina) because of hectic small streets and noisy traffic. And even more nosy traditional neighbours.
Despite all negative opinions, I decided to leave my apartment with 24/7 guard downstairs in the new town of Marrakech. I moved to Medina. Only in a few minutes walk from the main touristic square Jamaa el Fna, my dream house had a terrace, 2 bedrooms and a living room. The price was reasonable and no agency involved means no commissions.
I was a bit tired of all the fancy riads (a riad is a traditional Moroccan house with a courtyard) many expats were living or establishing businesses. They all looked so similar and were not cheap either. I wanted something different. The new place was exactly what I was looking for. It was a mix of a traditional Moroccan house and loft. So, called my new home “Loft”.
The loft was located in a very narrow street and was so difficult to move everything inside. Even the tuk-tuk motorcycle got stuck in the narrow street. We had to carry everything by ourselves. Even more, the main square is only open for vehicles till midday. I had a hard time finding a person who could help me early, Moroccans love sleeping till late.
The loft was unfurnished. Because of the tight staircase to the first floor, half of the furniture didn’t fit inside. I had to send back the double bed box, table and closet.
Loft didn’t have hot water as it is common in the old Moroccan houses. My landlord was not worried too much about this issue, so I had to buy and install a hot water tank (around 85 euro for a small 30 l tank). I didn’t use the hot water yet, as it is extremely hot in the summertime; around +45C daily!
The layout of the Loft is unusual. On the ground floor, there is a small kitchen and shower. The entrance is so narrow, that when I park my bicycle, half of it is inside the shower. Wall tiles are a bit rusty. The kitchen was newly done as well as the shower and the stairs.
On the first floor, there is a cosy living room and two bedrooms. What I love about my Loft, are the stairs to the terrace. Because of high ceilings, the grey/white painted stairs are the axis of the whole space.
The toilet room, can’t even call it a bathroom) located inside one of the bedrooms and has no door. Before I moved in, there was no toilet at all. The landlord made it recently. In the traditional Moroccan houses it is normal not only live without hot water but also without an inside toilet.
The second bedroom is bigger and has a mezzanine floor. I am planning to use it as a sleeping space in the future.
Usually, I don’t like many colours and patterns in the house. However, looks like in Morocco, all colours fit together. I even immersed in the patterns with my everyday dress. I bought all carpets from the Bab el Khemis flea market, 25 DH for 1m2. Many types of furniture came from the villa where my friend and I were running an artist residency.
Let’s continue to the terrace! It is divided into 2 spaces – one open and another with a squat toilet, shower and a small room. How do you like my invention to protect the terrace from nosy neighbours? I found these bamboo (is it bamboo??) sheets in the street and attached to the frame with the carpet cut-offs.
Before I built the bamboo wall, the temporary protection from nosy neighbours looked like this:
It is extremely hot on the terrace, only possible to enjoy it in the evenings.
This shower is a hipsters dream – get naked and take a hot shower (heated by the sun) watching the stars or anything else you want in the sky.
Squat toilet is another cool thing in my house. We still have these toilets in Lithuania, so nothing new!
This house was built in an old school way, covering the roof with bamboo:
More small details that make Loft a great spot to live. I bought this therm plastic bag in the supermarket. It not only keeps the ice creams cold but fits as a decoration:
No comments… I hate corrida! My friend brought this poster from Spain.
Berber style mirror and light:
Doors to the bedroom:
Life in the Loft is not perfect. My street is noisy and kids love playing, talking loud till midnight. If the windows are open, you can hear everything. Often it feels like I am living in the street.
I got even more unlucky because the week I moved in, my neighbours decided to demolish their house. Imagine the daily noise of hammer mixed with street kids! Something to consider next time renting a place in Medina. Of course, there is a solution to change all the windows and install the air conditioning. But I prefer fresh air and street life. You get used to it.
I am happy with the Loft. The Medina of Marrakech contains all essence of Moroccan life. And I want to feel Marrakech in all meanings; not to hide against the protected modern walls. It is an experience if only you are not afraid to take it.