As it was too cold and windy to stand trying to cook I breakfasted on the croissants I had bought in Oujda the day before and got up to discover that I had had some visitors during the night. The landy was circled by lots of large paw prints. It seems like a dog/wolf(?) of some kind had come to have a drink at the small pond I was parked up next to.

Know doubt it was impressed with the tyre tracks I had left from almost getting badly stuck the night before. I was trying to park right up next to a clump of bushes to hide from the road, but it was a little bit soft because of the water. Using low box in the landy I was just able to reverse out which saved some messy digging...

Feeling happy and confident after a good sleep and a sunny day to play with I thought it was time to have a go on one some of the interesting pistes (unsealed tracks) that lead off from the side of the road. Although slightly dodgy doing it by myself, I didn't stray too far from the road and had a good look around the southern parts of the plateau.