Giddy from our purchases, we left to find our driver waiting for us outside. Next, we passed through the new town towards the Jardin Majorelle and the new Musée Yves Saint Laurent. The Berber Museum is also close by, set within beautiful gardens and surrounded by lots of restaurants and cafés.
We stopped briefly to pop into another much smaller, but equally lovely, boutique to browse some handbags and then headed onwards, travelling through the outskirts of town on our way to the industrial zone. On the journey, the beautiful Atlas Mountains came into view in the distance. We were told that many of the city’s designers and artists started their workshops in the Medina but later moved to this more spacious area.
The Sidi Ghanem district has become particularly popular due to the increasing number of artisans that work there. Previously, they would make the daily journey back into the city centre to buy their lunch. However, recognising the demand, well-known chef, Damien Durrand, has created a restaurant for them to eat close to their businesses: Le Zinc.
Before lunching at this much-loved hub, we visited a designer called Florence in her beautiful studio. It is full of all sorts of treasures – fabrics, rugs, kaftans and baskets, the list goes on. It was hard not to want it all. I really enjoyed meeting Florence in person and hearing her talk about the inspiration behind her prints and the varying fabrics she uses.
Afterwards, we headed to Le Zinc, just a two-minute drive from the studio. The restaurant was full of European expats who work in the area, out enjoying wine and oysters. It was amazing to walk off a dusty road and into a buzzy restaurant to eat with the locals. We met with the chef, Pierre, who took us through the large blackboard filled with the day’s menu. Apparently, they often get in great bands to play European-Moroccan music and sometimes the chef turns into the DJ.
In the afternoon, we went to numerous shops, selling everything from beautiful embroidered towels for children and babies and rugs to all sorts of accessories (made of the softest leather I have ever felt), candles and homeware. Our last stop in the industrial zone was a vintage outlet, full of bright silks and patterns, a real treasure-trove that you just wouldn’t expect to discover on a quiet corner. We left the industrial zone and drove back through Targa, a beautiful suburb, exhausted and very much in need of a refreshing mint tea.
While the souks are fun and part of the experience is hunting through the lanes in search of hidden treasures, it is a total treat to be armed with an amiable driver and an expert shopper who knows exactly where to go, the price to pay and, most importantly, where to go for a light lunch. For those looking for the city’s best shopping experience, this is the experience for you.