Uncover Fes's Hidden Gem: Riad Alya's Moroccan Magic!

Riad Alya Fes Morocco

Uncover Fes's Hidden Gem: Riad Alya's Moroccan Magic!

Unveiling Riad Alya: My Moroccan Fairytale, With a Side of "Almost Disaster"

Okay, buckle up, buttercups! Because I'm about to spill the tea (mint tea, naturally) on Riad Alya in Fes. Prepare yourself for a journey, a rollercoaster of sensory overload, and a whole lotta love (and maybe a little irritation – hey, I'm human!). This isn't your polished travel brochure, this is the raw, unfiltered Riad Alya experience, straight from yours truly.

First Impressions: The "Ooh" and the "Uh-Oh…"

Landing in Fes is… an experience. Let’s just say the airport transfer ( Getting around: Airport transfer ) arranged by Riad Alya was a blessed relief. The driver, a man named Omar, navigated the winding, chaotic streets like he was born to it. That first glimpse of the Riad, tucked away in the medina, was breathtaking. Seriously, Room decorations are on point. I'm talking intricately carved archways, vibrant mosaics, and a central courtyard that felt like stepping into a movie set. The Front desk [24-hour] was staffed by incredibly friendly faces, genuinely welcoming, and the Check-in/out [express] process? Smooth as silk. I was swiftly given the cold towel treatment, the welcome mint tea, and was whisked away to my designated room of the Riad

The Room: My Sanctuary (Mostly)

My room? Oh, it was a Non-smoking haven, thankfully, with a seating area, and a surprisingly comfy bed with extra long bed. Details were key, they paid attention to the ambiance, from the Blackout curtains (bless) to the complimentary tea and free bottled water. The internet access – wireless was reliable, which was a godsend for obsessively documenting my adventure. Shoutout to the air conditioning (essential!), slippers, and the fact that they thought of, and thoughtfully implemented, wake-up service.

There was one tiny hiccup. That private bathroom - gorgeous, tiled, the works – had a slightly stubborn drainage issue. I'll spare you the details, but let's just say I almost flooded the place on day two. I learned a valuable lesson: always double-check the water pressure. Hey, nobody's perfect! The staff were QUICK to organize maintenance. They were apologetic, attentive, and offered me a complimentary Breakfast in room as compensation. Which brings me to…

Breakfast Bliss (and a Near-Culinary Crisis)

The breakfast at Riad Alya is WORTH waking up for – and I mean that. Seriously. I can't emphasize how much I enjoyed the breakfast. They catered to different tastes, offering both Western breakfast options and Asian breakfast options, as well as some vegetarian dishes. There was this incredible yogurt, homemade, with honey and fresh fruit. Chef's kiss. The Breakfast [buffet] was a vibrant feast, but you could also opt for Breakfast takeaway service if you were in a hurry.

The Foodie Adventures: Restaurants, Lounges, and a "Spice-Induced Existential Crisis"

Riad Alya has a wonderful restaurant. I felt like the ambience was absolutely outstanding, the International cuisine in restaurant was very nice. I have to say the dishes were divine, and well presented. The Happy hour? An absolute necessity after a day of haggling in the souks. And the Poolside bar… pure bliss. The cocktails were expertly crafted, the music was mellow, and the view (yes, there's a Pool with view!)? Unforgettable.

One night, armed with my adventurous spirit, I tried the Asian cuisine in restaurant. It was… adventurous, alright. Let’s just say I drastically underestimated the spice level. My mouth felt like it was on fire, my eyes were watering, and I started questioning my entire life's choices. The staff, bless their hearts, saw my distress and immediately brought over a cool glass of milk and a slice of bread. They were so kind. It was definitely a learning experience – know your spice tolerance!

Ways to Relax (Or Try To): Spa Days and Sauna Shenanigans

Okay, let's talk about relaxation. Riad Alya knows how to do it. You're offered a plethora of options, from the Spa/sauna to the massage. I went all in.

I'm not always the biggest fan of being touched (I blame my introverted nature), but I opted for the body scrub and the body wrap. The masseuse was a true artist! She worked out knots I didn't even know I had. Afterward, I floated to the sauna. This was probably the point in my trip where I felt like I had truly entered a zen-state. I spent a good hour just sweating out all my stress - both literally and figuratively.

The Fitness center is small but functional, but let’s be honest, I barely touched the gym, preferring to soak up the sun around the swimming pool [outdoor] instead.

Cleanliness and Safety: Feeling Secure in the Chaos

In the current climate, this is HUGE. And Riad Alya? They've nailed it. Staff trained in safety protocols, check. Daily disinfection in common areas, check. Anti-viral cleaning products? Yep. Hand sanitizer stations everywhere you look. I also loved the fact that they offered Room sanitization opt-out available. I felt genuinely safe and secure, which is no small feat when you're navigating a new culture.

Accessibility and Amenities: The Little Things That Matter

While I didn’t need them personally, I was impressed with the thought that went into the Facilities for disabled guests. The elevator was a godsend for navigating the different levels. They also have a Concierge service that was incredibly helpful with everything from booking tours to arranging transportation. They have a Cash withdrawal service. The luggage storage was also very helpful.

Things To Do: Exploring Fes (and Getting Slightly Lost)

Riad Alya is perfectly positioned for exploring Fes. The staff can help you with practically anything, including navigating the medina. Let me tell you, that medina is a maze. I got lost more times than I can count, but hey, that’s part of the fun, right? (Maybe not when you’re hangry and slightly lost). There's a Gift/souvenir shop, and the have the facilities to help in business events.

The Quirks, the Imperfections, and the Verdict

Okay, here’s the truth bomb: Riad Alya isn't flawless. But that's what makes it so charming. The bathroom drainage issue? A minor blip. The spice-induced culinary adventure? A hilarious memory.

Would I go back? Absolutely. In a heartbeat. The beauty, the service, the warmth of the staff, the incredible atmosphere… It's a place that truly captures the magic of Morocco. It's a little slice of heaven, a hidden gem, and a memory I'll treasure forever.

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Riad Alya Fes Morocco

Okay, buckle up, buttercups! This ain't your perfectly curated Instagram feed of a trip. This is the REAL DEAL. My Fes itinerary, at the glorious, slightly crumbling, perfectly charming Riad Alya. Prepare for a whirlwind of spices, chaos, and possibly a minor breakdown triggered by a stubborn tagine lid.

Fes, Morocco: A Messy, Marvelous Adventure (AKA, My Attempt to Conquer the Medina)

Day 1: Arrival and the Glorious, Slightly Overwhelming Medina

10:00 AM: Touchdown in Fes-Saïss Airport. Okay, first impressions… hot! Like, Sahara-style hot. And I'm immediately regretting my choice of a "stylish" linen outfit. It's clinging to me like a lovesick octopus. Smooth airport experience but the baggage claim takes forever… I get my bag… It's a win!
11:00 AM: Airport shuttle. The drive in is a cacophony of honking, motorbikes zipping past with a reckless disregard for life and limb, and a vibrant kaleidoscope of buildings that look like they're about to crumble off the hills. My sense of direction is already spiraling.
12:00 PM: Arrive at Riad Alya. Oh. My. God. This place is stunning. Okay, I think I need to use my best english… It's like stepping into a fairytale. The courtyard is an explosion of colors, mosaics shimmering, and the air is filled with the scent of orange blossoms. The staff is absurdly kind and the mint tea is… addictive. I could already die happy here.
1:00 PM: Lunch at the Riad. Tagine. Lamb tagine. I've spent the past four hours fantasizing about this. IT'S HEAVEN. Absolutely, utterly divine. I practically lick the plate.
2:00 PM: My first foray into the Medina, the ancient heart of Fes. Wish me luck, because this place is as a confusing as a toddler's crayon drawing. My objective? Trying to find a decent scarf at a reasonable price.
2:30 PM-5:00 PM: Wandering, getting lost, and loving it. Oh, and getting very lost. The Medina is a labyrinth, a twisting maze of narrow streets overflowing with people, donkeys laden with goods, and the overwhelming aroma of spices, leather, and… well, various other things I can't quite identify. Haggling for the scarf is an art form, and I'm still a beginner. I ended up with a silk scarf that I'm not sure if I love, but I couldn't resist the shopkeeper's charming persistence. * Anecdote: This one street seller tried to convince me his rugs were woven by "flying carpets" and that he was a direct descendant of Aladdin. Bless his heart.
5:00 PM: Tea break. I find a tiny café in a corner, and order the tea they put a whole mint plant in it, and I just sit and watch the world go by.
6:00 AM: Guided tour of the Chouara Tannery. This is either going to be amazing or nauseating. Let's hope for the former.
6:30 PM: The tannery. It is quite an experience! The smells, are intense. I wasn't kidding. The view from the rooftop is incredible, with the colorful vats stretching out before me. I'm sure I'll be smelling leather for the next week and still, it's incredible.
8:00 PM: Dinner at a rooftop restaurant. I found it using the help of the Riad's staff. The views are breathtaking, the food is delicious, and I'm starting to feel like maybe I can handle this adventure after all.

Day 2: Art, Crafts, and a Possible Meltdown (Just Kidding… Maybe)

9:00 AM: Breakfast at the Riad. More tagine! (Not lamb this time. I need variety.)
10:00 AM: Visit the Madrasa Bou Inania. The architecture is stunning, even for someone like me, who doesn't know a mihrab from a mandolin. It's quiet, peaceful, and a welcome respite from the chaos of the Medina. It gives me the chance to take a few pictures.
11:00 AM: Immerse myself in the local culture. Fes is a city of artisans. Every single shop is like a whole world of craft. I don't buy anything but I do take a few moments to talk to the people there. I am already buying some local crafts.
1:00 PM: Lunch at a small eatery in a hidden corner street, recommended by a local. Food is amazing!
2:00 PM: Cooking class!!! Finally!!! This is one thing I wanted to do the most. I'm going to learn how to make tagine, and maybe even get a handle on some of the spices that are so foreign to my own cooking habits.
2:30 PM - 6:00 PM: Cooking Class. Let's just say I am not a natural chef. I manage to chop a few vegetables and mix some spices. The cooking class is amazing, as I'm with a group of people. We all laughed while making our own tagine. And the best thing? We all get to eat it at the end.
6:30 PM: Free time to rest and prepare for dinner. Which I need after the cooking class. So much food!
8:00 PM: Dinner at a local restaurant.

Day 3: Relaxation, Exploration, and Goodbye (Sob!)

9:00 AM: Relaxing breakfast, and drinking more tea, I'm starting to think I'll never get enough
10:00 AM: Visit the Jardins Jnan Sbil. A beautiful oasis of green. I spend a few hours in the sun, wandering through it.
12:00 PM: Lunch at a small cafe. Last tagine. I have to go to Italy, because I miss the food already.
1:30 PM: Finishing the last souvenir shopping.
3:00 PM: Head to the Airport. Goodbye Fes.
3.30 PM: Check In. I say goodbye to the place that I really loved to visit. It's a beautiful place.
6.30 PM: Home, and now I have to wait for my next adventure.

My Emotional State:

Day 1: Overwhelmed, delighted, slightly lost, mostly hungry.
Day 2: Inspired, slightly bewildered by the spice combinations, starting to feel like I might actually survive.
Day 3: Sad to leave, full of memories, and vowing to return (and learn to haggle like a pro!).

Unforeseen Issues & Imperfections:

Language Barrier: My French is atrocious. And Arabic? Forget it. I'm relying heavily on pointing and hand gestures. Which, surprisingly, often works.
Navigation Skills: Absolutely zero. I'm constantly getting lost, but it's part of the fun (at least, that's what I tell myself).
The tagine lid incident: I will not go into detail. Let's just say a few choice words may have been uttered in the kitchen.
My packing: I'm pretty sure I packed twice of what I need.
The heat: Be prepared it to be hot. Be prepared for your make up to melt. Be prepared to feel hot all the time.

Quirky Observations:

The cats. Every corner in Fes has at least a dozen cats roaming. They have such an expression of "I couldn't care less", even if they are asking for food.
The sheer number of motorbikes. They are everywhere, and they move through the streets like a school of fish.
The vendors are amazing. They are so kind, polite and helpful. Even if you don't buy anything.

In Conclusion:

Fes is a sensory overload, a challenge, and a complete joy. It's a place that will leave you utterly exhausted, with a suitcase full of spices, a slightly lighter wallet, and a heart full of memories. It’s a mess, but a beautiful, glorious mess, and I wouldn't trade it for the world.

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So, Riad Alya… Is It Actually Worth the Hype? (Because Let's Be Real, Travel Blogs Lie.)

Okay, real talk. Hype? Yeah, there’s some – gorgeous Instagram shots, the whole shebang. But is it *real* magic? Look, I wouldn't say *every single* moment was pure, unadulterated fairy dust. Like, the first time I got lost in the medina (again!) after a night at the riad, I was ready to cry. Turns out, the guy selling those "authentic" Berber carpets? Knew *exactly* how lost I was. (And the price… let's just say I practiced my haggling skills *hard*). But… the riad itself? Yeah. Worth it. The courtyard is stunning, the staff is genuinely lovely (more on that meltdown later), and that rooftop terrace? Forget it. You can practically *taste* the mint tea and the history up there. Just… prepare for the chaos of Fes. It's amazing, but it's *intense*. Think of it less as a perfectly curated Instagram feed and more of a messy, beautiful canvas. And Riad Alya? Is definitely a beautiful splash on that canvas.

What's the Vibe? Seriously, Should I Bring My Loudest Tourist Gear?

Oh, the vibe. Okay, so imagine a place where you could legit feel like a character in a fairytale, but also where your pajamas wouldn't feel *too* out of place at breakfast. It's elegant, it's peaceful… until the call to prayer kicks in at 5 AM and you're suddenly wide awake, wondering if you should *really* have that second (or third) cup of incredibly strong Moroccan coffee. (The coffee is AMAZING, by the way. Like, addictive-level amazing.) There were some days where I'd wander the souks, covered in dirt and radiating "tourist who just got hustled," and other days where I felt utterly glamorous, sipping wine on the rooftop while the sun set. Embrace the contradictions! Don't worry about bringing your *loudest* tourist gear. Honestly, the medina *already* has enough noise. But do bring comfortable shoes, because you WILL get lost… and you WILL walk. A LOT. And bring something to wear while you're trying to get away from getting sunburnt, it will be hot.

Rooms: Are They Actually as Gorgeous as the Photos, or is it All Photoshop and Fake Promises?

Alright, alright, room quality. This is important. I spent a solid week researching *before* even clicking "book now." I'd seen *so many* Insta-perfect rooms that looked so… sterile. And, honestly? Riad Alya delivers. My room? Stunning. Picture this: intricate tilework, a huge bed draped with beautiful fabric, and a bathroom that made me feel like a princess (or at least, a slightly dusty, well-traveled princess). The photos are accurate. But the key thing is, the rooms are *lived-in* gorgeous. Everything's got character. Stuff probably won't match, and that's good. There's a warmth, a soul, that the photos capture but the reality amplifies, so the beauty is a real. Not a staged, airbrushed beauty. And the air conditioning? Bless it. Fes gets HOT.

Getting There: I'm Clumsy. Will I Survive the Journey to Riad Alya?

This is my story, and I'm sticking to it: YES. Now, listen. Getting to the riad can be… an adventure. First time in a Moroccan medina? You'll be immediately disoriented. It's a maze. Even with GPS. Even with a map. Even with (here's the secret) asking the staff at the riad to arrange a transfer. DO IT. Seriously. It's worth the extra cash. They'll send someone to meet you at a pre-arranged spot, usually near a landmark. And from there, they'll guide you through the winding streets. It's a lifesaver. My first attempt on my own? I wandered around for an hour, sweating, panicking, and generally resembling a lost sheep. The transfer? Smooth as silk. Learn from my mistakes. Just… learn from them. Or at least, laugh at them. Because that's what I do.

Can They Help with Tours and Activities? Or is it Just a Pretty Face?

The staff… ah, the staff. Okay, so this is where I almost lost it, in the best way possible. The second day there, I had a mini-meltdown. I was overwhelmed. The heat, the smells (sometimes good, sometimes… not so much), the sheer *amount* of people trying to sell you things. I was on the verge of tears. I went to the front desk. And the girl at the front desk – I think her name was Fatima – she just listened. *Really* listened. She didn't rush me, didn't dismiss me. She got me a mint tea (those are really, *really* good) and helped me sort out a half-day tour of the tanneries and some nearby sights. She arranged a cooking class that was AMAZING. They're absolutely great at helping you. So, yes, they are very helpful. Beyond pretty faces, these people. They're actual humans who genuinely care.

Breakfast: Is It Worth Waking Up For? (Because, Let's Be Honest, I Value Sleep.)

Oh. My. God. Breakfast. Now, I'm not a morning person. At all. But I *dragged* myself out of bed every single morning for Riad Alya's breakfast. Think fresh-baked bread (still warm!), local jams, fruit, pastries, eggs (cooked any way you want), and of course, that glorious Moroccan coffee. It wasn't just the food. It was the setting. Eating breakfast in that courtyard, with the sun streaming in, the birds chirping… It was pure, unadulterated *bliss*. The best way to start the day after the city, if you ask me. It legit made me feel… happy. And that's saying a *lot* for someone who usually grumbles until about noon.

Dinner: Eating at the Riad? Good Idea or Tourist Trap?

Okay, okay. Dinner at the riad. This is a tough one. On the one hand, you've got the convenience. You're already there. You can just collapse after a day of exploring. The food? It *is* delicious. Traditional Moroccan dishes, beautifully presented. The tagine (the famous tagine with lamb) was sensational. BUT. (And this is a big but). You’re also missing out on the experience of eating in the medina. I'm talking cheap eats, street food that's out of this world and local restaurants that were way better than what I expected. It's a trade-off. If you're exhausted or craving a stress-free evening, then the riad'sHanoi's Hidden Gem: Experience Luxury at HANZ Ami Central Hotel