The journey you have to make is really not that many kilometres, but the Spanish never built good roads, and Moroccan authorities have done precious little since then. The road going from Goulimime is unrealistically narrow — when I came this way, it was just about wide enough for a Fiat Uno, and I had to be alert all the time. Fortunately, there is a roadside ditch, which you use when meeting other cars or trucks. The image above is from the road going to Tiznit, which is radically much better.
