A scrub and massage in a Hammam Agadir, Morocco

Never having visited a Hammam, the thought of visiting one on our holiday to Morocco seems daunting and full of worrying possibilities. Will it hurt? Will they pull me into impossible positions? Am I supposed to take my clothes off? Will I look stupid if I don’t understand them? These are some of the questions swirling around in my head about getting a massage in Agadir.

I am reassured to find that our friends at Surf n Stay in Taghazout have planned a visit to the Hammam in Agadir and that we can tag along; that’s me, my teenage daughter and two sons (my husband being laid low with an upset tummy).

Like yoga, I’ve discovered that going to the a Moroccan Hammam is something that both men and women can enjoy, so I’m keen for my sons to try out this experience and not think that it’s too girly for them. It’s worth knowing, however, that for a massage in Morocco, men and women get treated completely separately, so my daughter and I are ushered into one room, while the boys head upstairs to a completely different section. We don’t see each other until it’s all finished an hour or two later. Luckily my boys are accompanied by a couple of other surfers so they aren’t all alone.

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After visiting the Moroccan Hammam Agadir Photo: Heatheronhertravels.com

Heather relaxes after visiting the Moroccan Hammam Agadir

We girls are shown into a large treatment room with six treatment tables, powder blue walls and a decorative plasterwork ceiling with geometric Islamic motifs. We change into our bikinis and then put on the towelling robes and plastic slippers that have been laid out for us, climbing the stairs again to small Hammam room with domed ceiling and green and white chequerboard tiles. On three sides of the room are tiled ledges, just wide enough for us to lie down, with hot and cold taps on the fourth wall.

Sitting on the plastic mats that cover the heated ledges, we first have plastic containers of hot water poured all over us by the two female attendants assigned to us, wearing white beautician’s overalls and black headscarves. They motion us to lie down on the ledge, but my plastic mat is rather thin and I can feel the heat burning through it, so I move to the other ledge where there is no heating.

Massage in Agadir Hamman Photo: Heatheronhertravels.com

The treatment room at the Hammam in Agadir

Next we are soaped thoroughly from head to foot until we are slick as baby seals and are left lying down to sweat for a while. Soon the attendants return, put on a rubber massage mitt and give us a head to toe scrubbing. It feels as if sand is being rubbed all over my body and even my face gets a gentle scrub.

After being polished and exfoliated and I can feel the blobs of dead skin on my legs and arms, then we are washed down again with buckets of water, which are tipped over our heads. Any efforts to look my best, with makeup and blow dried hair have been unceremoniously washed away.

After our wash down we are handed back our robes and descend to the massage room and I hold on tight to the hand-rail as my feet still feel slippery from the soap. As we lie down on the treatment tables the ladies check how we would like our full body massage; relaxing, hard or in between.

I choose in between, thinking I may as well get a bit of massage benefit while my daughter chooses relaxing. Every so often I hear a slurp as if a pat of butter is being softened up but it’s actually a dispenser of oil that is being used for the massage.There’s just the right amount of pressure and kneading during my full body massage and it feels like little patterns are being traced on the soles of my feet.

After the massage is over, we are left for a while with damp cotton pads over our eyes until the attendants return to towel dry us. Even so, we’re still pretty slippery as if we’ve been soused in body lotion. Glasses of mint tea are brought for us to drink while we dress and then we go downstairs where there’s a showroom full of bottle of argan oil and face creams. My face is still soft and creamy hours later.

Tips for visiting the Moroccan Hammam

If you are new to this experience, ask your hotel to recommend a reputable Hammam that is used to dealing with tourists and to make an appointment for your massage.

It’s a waste of time putting on make-up and doing your hair before you go, as it will all be scrubbed or washed off by the end.

Wear a bikini but be prepared to remove your top during the scrub down and massage if you’re not too self-conscious about that sort of thing.

Men and women will be treated in separate Hammam and treatment rooms, so it’s worth going with friends of the same gender. If you go as a couple, check whether you will be separated, as it could be a bit lonely.

Our visit to the Hammam lasted around 2 hours including the scrub-down in the Hammam and full body massage and cost 350 Moroccan Dirhams (£27/€31/$40)

More tales from Taghazout

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Where we stayed in Taghazout, Morocco

We stayed in Taghazout in an apartment rented through Surf n Stay, an Irish/Moroccan outfit run by Chris and his team who will help you with everything that you need to enjoy your stay in Taghazout; they’ll rent you an apartment, arrange airport transfer, car hire, surfboard rental and fix anything else you need.

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  • Reply
    April 1, 2013 at 11:17 pm

    Sounds heavenly.

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      Heather Cowper
      April 1, 2013 at 11:49 pm

      @Monique – Up to a point – I was quite glad that I went for the in between massage not the hard one

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    Virginia Balogh-Rosenthal
    April 2, 2013 at 2:07 am

    My first visit to a hammam was in Turkey. I was visiting the town of Urgup in the Cappadocia region with my husband and young children. After inquiring about where to go for a good massage, I was whisked away via taxi to a hammam in a nearby town.

    As soon as I entered, I found nothing but two men sitting and drinking tea. As this was a neighborhood hammam rather than a tourist establishment, there were no signs in English telling me what to do. Finally, one of the men got up, took my money, gave me a large read and white cloth and motioned me towards a dressing room.

    I was confused. Was I supposed to don the modest cloth and get massaged by one of the tea drinkers? After hesitating for a moment, I decided to go out fully clothed and get further clarification. At this point, they summoned an English speaker who directed me to the women’s area for a scrub and a massage.

    The experience was heavenly! I left feeling quite clean, relaxed, and smelling sweetly of of their luscious lemon soap.

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    Barbara Weibel
    April 2, 2013 at 3:34 am

    Well, I’m Morocco bound this summer so I guess I’ll be trying this out. After a winter in Chicago I could use a good exfoliation!

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    April 2, 2013 at 5:26 am

    I always feel so fresh and new after a good gommage at the hammam! Just last year we tried surfing in Taghazout too and it was great. Thanks for bringing back some nice memories – we hope to get back to Morocco this fall.

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    April 2, 2013 at 8:39 am

    Going to the hammam is always the highlight of my travel to Islamic cities. Especially Istanbul! The entire event was exactly as you described it, except that I was brought back to life with hot apple tea (not mint) in the semi gloom.

    Good food, good alcohol and good sex are great things. But a massage in the hammam is better!

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    Mark H
    April 5, 2013 at 12:39 am

    Sounds pretty good to me too. Especially after a few days price wrestling in the Moroccan souks…

    • Reply
      Heather Cowper
      April 7, 2013 at 6:14 pm

      @Mark Yes, we did a bit of haggling too in the souk at Agadir – but my daughter was much better at it than me. The haggling is always pretty good natured too even though you know that they’re much better at it than you are

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    May 2, 2019 at 10:34 am

    Interesting write up on your trip to Morocco. I will definitely remember all the tips if I ever go there. I am a person who love to indulge in luxury spa and massage.

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    October 2, 2019 at 10:41 am

    Nice 🙂

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