{"id":605,"date":"2007-09-13T10:49:58","date_gmt":"2007-09-13T17:49:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.journeytomorocco.com\/2007\/09\/13\/it-had-to-be-true\/"},"modified":"2011-07-11T09:32:51","modified_gmt":"2011-07-11T08:32:51","slug":"it-had-to-be-true","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/2007\/09\/it-had-to-be-true\/","title":{"rendered":"It had to be true"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The drive back to the coast last night was stunning. The countryside really opened up, I got out of the way of the cities and just enjoyed the wonderful views and vistas across and out to sea or up into the Rif mountains.<\/p>\n<p>I was on the brink of changing my mind again when I pulled over in the middle of no-where for a quick brew. No one seen for 50 miles or so and just fields in front of me, a moment of silence and a cup of tea to sooth the worries of the night before.<\/p>\n<p>No sooner had I sat down than I was joined by a Sheppard boy, complete with goats! Wonderful, I&#8217;m starting to experience the real Morocco, perhaps I&#8217;m past&nbsp; the worst of it and it&#8217;ll carry on like this. However, on getting out my camera to take a photo the small lads starts shouting at me holding his hand out, not wanting to cause offence (the budget is tight) I put the camera away and instead offered the lad some of me tea &#8211; he takes it, sniffs it and hands it back with that look only 9 year olds can muster. I chuckle and my spirits soar &#8211; this is it! <\/p>\n<p>Then he had to ruin it, no sooner had the tea touched my lips his little hands thrust into his pocket and pull out some cannabis resign &#8211; okay be calm &#8211; he offers it to me with the words &#8217;50 euro, 50 euro&#8217;. There we are then, everything confirmed there really is no &#8216;real&#8217; Morocco, just empty spaces filled by drug pushing Sheppard boys.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The drive back to the coast last night was stunning. The countryside really opened up, I got out of the way of the cities and just enjoyed the wonderful views and vistas across and out to sea or up into the Rif mountains. I was on the brink of changing my mind again when I &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/2007\/09\/it-had-to-be-true\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;It had to be true&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[26,28,33,34],"tags":[239],"class_list":["post-605","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-morocco","category-on-the-road","category-touring","category-travel","tag-morocco"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/605","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=605"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/605\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=605"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=605"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thelondonbiker.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=605"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}