The first name you read when you pass through the gate of Ouarzazate informs you of the sights and tales that will follow: The Ibn Khaldun School. It is as if you will pass through the age from which the aircraft brought you after you left it on the outskirts of the city to harass another age and a different culture with the name of the eternal sociologist, who is alive in the arteries of Arab cities, their inhabitants and their culture. There you will interpret the civilization and was before it, as you cross the land in a caravan of Moroccan tales which conveys you to Ouarzazate