We heard the Moroccans love bargaining so Joanne decided to put that reputation to the test. She offered the cab driver half the price he quoted (we knew it was 20 times the going rate btw). He refused, came down 10% but that was it. So she walked along the row of them & the next 4 all showed solidarity & refused her advances. But the fifth accepted. Then all hell broke loose – the pushing and shoving between drivers was a sight to behold, we sat snugly in the back of the cab as spectators. The supervisor was called, the arguments continued. In the end our guy drove us off and got the cops.
Welcome to Morocco – we love it already.