Morocco

Morocco is the closest a short flight can take you to another world. One day you are lost, happily, in the Fez medina, following the smell of bread ovens down alleys older than most countries. The next you are watching the Atlas Mountains turn pink from a rooftop riad, mint tea in hand. Then the desert. A private camp in the Sahara, lanterns glowing between the dunes, a sky so thick with stars it looks upholstered. We build Morocco around contrast: riads and kasbahs, souks and silence, chefs' tables in Marrakech and bread baked in the sand at a nomad camp. It suits couples, families and anyone whose eyes are hungry. Few countries give you this much sensation per day.