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OK the answer is Rabat in Morocco - when I first went there in the 1960s it was a Hilton and I fell in love with it. Then it became a Hyatt - then again a Hilton and now it's a Sofitel. Probably one of my favourite hotels in the world I've been there hundreds of times.
Marrakesh several times and had one wonderfully eventful visit there when 3 Italians invited a rather lonely me to join then in a drink and we sallied forth to amazing adventures for the week including a cocktail party at Yves St Laurent's magnificent villa (Yves wasn't there but his partner was) and amazingly..
deep into the souk and behind an almost hidden battered door which opened to reveal a magnificent villa with a pool and a superb dinner party hosted by..Madame De Gaulle.
I loved all my visits to Morocco and made lovely friends.
I really preferred Tangier though as I love a seaside city.
I always stayed at a modest hotel run by 2 British lovers and often in the room where they claimed, William Burroughs wrote the Naked Lunch.