Happy New Years everyone! I hope everyone had a just as amazing night as we did at Surf Camp Taghazout! I promised to tell you about it, so here we go. First, thanks to our awesome kitchen ladies Naima and Fatima, we had an extraordinarily delicious dinner to kick off the night. Finger food and tasty salads were being served …
Celebrating New Years Eve at Surf Camp Taghazout
Christmas has been wonderful at Surf Camp Taghazout, and now we are all looking forward to New Year’s Eve. In anticipation of the night, I was wondering what this exciting event was like last year? That’s why I went on a little quest to recollect the memories of those lucky ones who were here on the 31th of December, 2011. …
Is there Christmas in Morocco?
Christmas is just around the corner. This thought hit us a few days ago. It is quite hard to think about it lying in the sun enjoying a cold beer, especially for those ones who are used to having some cold and snow around at this time of year. But as the famous holiday is coming closer, and our friends …
Anchor Madness – Some Serious Taghazout Surfing
In the last few days a monstrous swell has shown the surfers at Surf Camp Taghazout, what surfing Morocco really means. Ever since Sunday morning five and six foot bombs have been firing up the points. You could just see the fear in our whitewash babies’ eyes when they saw massive sets coming through Hash point. For them it meant …
Santa’s pre-Christmas Morocco Surf Present
Last night all the surfers at Tagahzout Surf Camp were getting excited about the lines of water running along Hash Point during the extraordinarily amazingly beautiful sunset. After the lack of swell for the past week, we could not wait to wake up the next morning and finally set foot in the water again, knowing that we were going to …
Boiling Surprise – Surfing Morocco
Last week our handsome men from Surfcamp Taghazout spent just another day wondering where they could find some waves on a rather average day considering swell and wind conditions. All the Taghazout Surf spots around the hostel looked as flat as the Mediterranean Sea, and our men were devastated by the strong wind blowing through their sun-bleached hair. So what …