Résidence Dar Lamia Marrakech

From Marrakech airport we took a shuttle bus to the Residence Dar Lamia, breezing past rustic villages and swathes of open landscapes. Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, we were surprised to find a tranquil retreat and were put immediately under the spell of the enchanted beauty of the residence’s setting. Situated in the palm grove of a lush, five hectare park, the Dar Lamia boasts a traditional Arab-Andalusian design. Wandering through the vibrant garden backdrop, where palm trees, olive groves, and colourful bougainvillea paint a pretty picture, we arrived at the reception where we were greeted in in true Moroccan style – with a welcome drink and friendly staff.

Our villa, which slept up to six people, reminded me of a small, Oriental palace complete with an outdoor terrace and patio – the perfect place to soak up the waning afternoon sun. The riad’s ochre façade was imbued with Moroccan elegance, whilst the traditional interior décor provided a charming, cosy backdrop. I hit a stroke of luck and managed to bag the master bedroom, which was decked out with a rich fireplace and a private terrace. Not that I’d have minded bunking down in any of the other rooms, which each had their own bathrooms and plush furnishings.

I’d been a fan of Moroccan design for a long time, and it was surreal being surrounded by the deep, gemstone colours and intricate patterns. But the best part – for me, at least – was our patio, which was flanked by orange trees and climbing bougainvillea. These overlooked our private pool and fountain, which became the setting for most of our holiday scenes. Just as we were settling in, someone knocked at the door. It was our housekeeper; the person responsible for pampering us every day. She made sure our stay was a memorable one by cooking up delicious Moroccan dishes (a different menu for each day) and catering to our every whim and fancy – now, that’s what I call living the high life!

On the first day we gathered around the outdoor table in our terracotta-filled dining area and outlined our weekly menu. Highlights included couscous, flavourful tagines, and pastillas – a whole host of sumptuous Moroccan delights that had my mouth watering just thinking about them. I always say there’s no better way to cement friendships than over good food and surrounded by beautiful design.

Our housekeeper also helped us plan our week. The men jumped at the chance to play golf on the nearby greens. But for us girls? It was a week of relaxation, spent sunning ourselves by the secluded pool and enjoying the expansive spa facilities. We’d reunite in the evening at the Ksar Rouge lounge bar, where we’d discuss our days over a refreshing cocktail.

I arrived at the Dar Lamia with friends in the hope of having a break from everyday life. What I got in return was so much more than I ever could have expected. Not only did I get to dive head-first into traditional Moroccan culture, but I was pampered beyond all recognition and made wonderful memories with friends that will keep me warm even in the coldest of winters.