Moha, dressed in a blue caftan and white turban, will be our guide and camp concierge, and will take us into the Erg Chebbi dunes, the tallest in Morocco.
Where I feed rare monkeys in the wild, and thwart a kidnapping by a white horse, on the way to a kasbah on the edge of the Sahara.
The hotel is a stark contrast to the riad in Rabat and the boutique hotel in Chefchaouen. My room overlooks a swimming pool. For the first time since arriving, I am wishful for my suitcase.