there was a story of beer told to the birthday man here in German - english translation please see below. Bierkur fur ... Druckt Dich mal das Leben schwer, bist Du mutlos, innen leer, kein Appetit, kein Sinn zum Lachen, dann musst Du eine Bierkur machen. Die Arznei, die siehst Du hier, 13 Flaschen bestes Bier! Am fruhen Morgen trink ganz schnelle erst mal ne Flasche Rostocker, das Helle. Zum Gurgeln und zum Zahneputzen kannst Du Schofferhofer - Alkoholfrei nutzen. Das Fruhstuck geht auch ohne Weck, nimmst Du ein Glaschen Pils von Beck. Nun stehe auf und lauf ein wenig, doch in der Hand ein Pils von Konig. Fallt vom Himmel Blitz und Regen, ist Berliner Kindl doch ein Segen. Zum Mittagessen, glaube mir, schmeckt am Besten ein Budweiser Bier. Scheint vom Himmel dann die Sonne, ist ein Paulaner eine Wonne. Zum Kaffee, zwischen drei und vier, gibt es Holsten Pilsener - Bier. Holsten Edel zum Abendmahl, das Echte ist die erste Wahl. Wenn Dich die Liebe ubermannt, reich Deiner Frau die rechte Hand, vergi? dabei nicht mit der Linken, ein Glaschen Bitburger zu trinken. Soll Dich dann Dein Frauchen reizen, greif schnell zum Schofferhofer Weizen. Will Deine Frau dann mit Dir trinken, brauchst Du nicht gleich abzuwinken, entscheide Dich und handle schnell, fur diesen Fall ist Pilsener Urquell. Dann als kuhler Abendsegen, kurz vor dem „Zur Ruhe legen;, musst Du unbedingt genie?en, Jever Pils, das Bier der Friesen. Diese Kur ist kurz und schon, und man kann Erfolge sehn, denn befolgst Du sie genau, bist Du nachmittags schon blau. ######## - English translation – sorry but the rhyme was built for German language – Beer cure for ... If the life hurts, you are dispirited and inside empty, not hungry, nothing to laugh, you must do a beer cure. The drugs as you see here, 13 bottles of best (German) beer! In the early morning drink fast a bottle Rostocker – the bright. To burble and cleaning teeth You could use Schofferhofer – alcohol-free. The breakfast goes without marmalade, Take a glass pils of Beck. Now get up to run a few, but in the hand a pils of king. Rain and thunderbolt falling are down, is Berliner Kindl just a bless. For lunch trust me, Smells best a Budweiser beer. Sun is shining from the sky, A Paulaner is to apply. For coffee time between three and four, a Holsten Pilsener - beer. Holsten noble for diner meal, The origin is first choice. If the love is overrunning you, give your wife the right hand, don’t forget to drink by left, a glass Bitburger to drink. If you’re teased by wifey, Take fast a Schofferhofer wheaten. Wants your wife to drink with you, No need to stop, Do your choice and handle quick, In this case a Pilsener fountain. Then as cool evening bless, Short before go to rest, You must enjoy, Jever Pils, the beer of the frisians. This cure is short and nice, Efforts are to seen, Because if you follows exact, You are drunk until afternoon yet.

“Fabulous and friendly little Riad in Marrakech” As soon as we arrived, we were made to feel extremely welcome. The staff at the hotel were very friendly and warm and made us a delicious salad served with a couple of beers straight-away. The rooms are petite and bijou and are perfectly comfortable for a short stay in Marrakech. The following day I met Oliver, who is the owner and with whom I had spoken to, before we flew out, and he was just as anxious to please and make you feel at home as he had been on the phone. Within a few minutes he had recommended a list of places and things for us to do, so it made a nonsense of actually taking a "Marrakech guide book" with us. We spent a delightful few days here and would recommend it. The place is bohemian and basic and the food is excellent. My only drawback would be that if you want to have a lie in after a heavy night...it can get quite noisy...the sound seems to travel in those Riads !!