Right where do we start
First day in Marrakech we met an old fella with a bike and he said he’d take us to the market then after a while we realised he was a wrong un and retraced our steps. Then we found the square and ventured in the back streets and got lost in the streets and constantly had trouble from older youths hounding us and following us. We asked a young pregnant lady for help and she went straight to the youths and told them which gave us more trouble.
After finding our way back to the square after a couple of hours a woman grabbed my wifes hand and poured black stuff on her hand. My wife tried to shake her off but she had a firm grip and carried on tattooing her, during this time I kept on saying no money no money but she carried on.
At the end she demanded 3000 dh all I had was 3dh and after that she swore in fantastic English and disappeared. Its put a downer on our holiday and tbh I do not trust anyone here now which is a shame and we’ve still got 4 days left.