Most surf trips to Morocco touch Marrakech at one end or the other, usually in a rush. Two days is enough to see it properly, and doing it at the end of a trip works considerably better than the start.

Why the end rather than the beginning
Marrakech is intense. The medina is a dense, noisy, insistent place and arriving jet-lagged on day one is how people form a permanent bad impression of it.
Arriving after a week on the coast — rested, acclimatised, with a few words of Darija and some understanding of how prices and interactions work — is a completely different experience. The same street that felt overwhelming on day one is fascinating on day nine.
It also fits the logistics. The desert trips end in Marrakech, so the city is where your journey naturally finishes and where you fly out from.
Day one: the medina
Start with Bahia Palace, a nineteenth-century residence with painted cedar ceilings and courtyards that demonstrate what Moroccan craft does with a large budget. Go early, before the coaches.
Then the Saadian Tombs, sealed for centuries and rediscovered in the twentieth, small and intensely decorated.
Walk to the Koutoubia mosque — non-Muslims cannot enter, but the minaret is the reference point for the whole city and the gardens beside it are a good place to sit.
Afternoon in the souks. Go in without a target, accept you will get lost, and treat that as the activity rather than a problem. Prices are negotiable, walking away is normal, and mint tea does not commit you to buying anything.
Evening in Jemaa el-Fnaa, the main square, which transforms after dark into food stalls, musicians and crowds. Eat there once; it is chaotic and it is the thing everybody remembers.
Day two: gardens and the modern city
The Majorelle Garden, restored by Yves Saint Laurent, is small, extremely popular and worth booking ahead. The cobalt blue is genuinely striking in person and the cactus collection is remarkable.
The Yves Saint Laurent museum sits next door and is a serious piece of architecture in its own right.
Le Jardin Secret in the medina is quieter and less visited, with two restored riad gardens and a tower with a view over the rooftops.
Afternoon: a hammam. After a week of surfing and a long drive from the desert, this is the correct use of two hours. Options run from local neighbourhood bathhouses to full spa treatments, and both are worthwhile for different reasons.
Where to stay
A riad in the medina, if you want atmosphere. These are traditional courtyard houses converted to small hotels, often beautiful, usually quiet inside despite the noise outside, and reached on foot because cars cannot enter.
Gueliz, the new town, if you want convenience, restaurants and easier taxis. Less atmospheric and considerably easier to navigate with luggage.
Book the first night before you arrive. Wandering the medina with a suitcase looking for accommodation is a specific kind of misery.
Handling the medina
You will get lost. The medina is a genuine maze and phone maps are unreliable inside it. This is fine and it is part of it.
Unofficial guides will offer to show you the way. Some are helpful, some lead you to a shop that pays commission. A polite firm no works; so does saying you know where you are going even when you do not.
Motorbikes use the alleys at speed. Stay to the side and listen.
Agree prices before anything happens — taxi fares, guide fees, henna, photographs with animals. Everything is negotiable and nothing should be a surprise afterwards.
Carry small notes. Nobody has change, ever.
Getting between Marrakech and the coast
Roughly 255 km and three to three and a half hours on good road. Supratours and CTM run comfortable coaches several times a day for very little money, and they are genuinely the easiest option.
A private transfer costs considerably more and saves perhaps half an hour.
If your trip includes a desert leg ending in Marrakech, none of this applies — you arrive by vehicle as part of the tour and fly out from there. That is why an open-jaw ticket into Agadir and out of Marrakech is almost always the right booking.
Day trips from the city
The Agafay desert, forty minutes away — rocky rather than sandy, striking at sunset, and the sensible option if you have no time for the real Sahara.
The Ourika valley, an hour into the Atlas, with waterfalls and Amazigh villages.
Imlil, the trailhead for Toubkal, ninety minutes away, for a walk rather than the full summit.
Essaouira, two and a half hours, though it deserves an overnight rather than a day.
All of these are worth doing on a longer trip. On a two-day city stop, stay in the city.
What to buy, and what to skip
Worth it: spices from a merchant rather than a stall aimed at tourists, leather from the tanneries if you can tolerate the smell of the visit, rugs if you know what you are looking at and have time to negotiate properly, and lanterns.
Skip: anything sold as antique, which almost never is; "saffron" at a price that is too good, which will be safflower; and the decorative tagine pot you will never cook in.
Ship large purchases rather than fighting them onto a plane. Reputable shops arrange it and it is cheaper than excess baggage.
One day, if that is all you have
Plenty of surf trips end with a single afternoon and evening in Marrakech before an early flight. That is enough for a real impression if you spend it well.
Arrive, drop bags, and go straight to Bahia Palace or the Saadian Tombs — one, not both. Pick whichever is closer to where you are staying.
Then walk into the souks with no destination for an hour. Buy something small. Drink a mint tea sitting down rather than standing.
Late afternoon, find a rooftop terrace overlooking Jemaa el-Fnaa and watch the square fill up as the light goes. This is the single best hour in the city and it costs the price of a drink.
Eat at the food stalls in the square after dark, once, accepting that it is chaotic and touristy and also genuinely good.
Skip the museums, skip the gardens, skip the day trips. Trying to see everything in an afternoon produces a blur; doing four things properly produces a memory.
And book a hotel near the airport or in Gueliz rather than deep in the medina if you have a dawn flight. Dragging a suitcase through unlit alleys at four in the morning is a poor final impression of a good trip.
Eating in Marrakech after a week of camp food
Camp cooking on the coast is regional, home-style and repetitive by design. Marrakech is where you eat differently, and it is worth planning one good meal rather than defaulting to whatever is nearest.
Tanjia is the Marrakchi dish to seek out — meat slow-cooked for hours in a clay urn in the embers of a hammam furnace, traditionally a bachelor's dish. It is nothing like a tagine and it is rarely on tourist menus.
Mechoui, slow-roasted lamb, is sold by weight in a small alley off Jemaa el-Fnaa and eaten with bread, cumin and salt. Go at lunchtime; it sells out.
The food stalls in the square are chaotic, touristy and genuinely good if you pick a busy one and watch what is being cooked. Snail soup is there if you want it.
For a proper sit-down meal, the rooftop restaurants around the square trade view for food quality; the better cooking is in the riads and in Gueliz.
And drink the orange juice from the square stalls. It is fresh, it costs almost nothing, and after a week of mint tea it is exactly what you want.
