Very little about Morocco itself is a problem for older travellers. The food is gentle, the people are unusually warm toward age, the roads between the major cities are good, and the climate is manageable if you pick the right months. What defeats people is not the country. It is a group coach that leaves at 7 a.m., an eleven-hour driving day billed as "scenic", and a riad reached by forty-two stairs that nobody mentioned at the booking stage.
The travellers in the photograph above are clients in their seventies, on the dunes at Erg Chebbi. They chose to ride; plenty of our clients do not, and we simply drive those who would rather not to the same spot. Both are normal.
Every tour we run is 100% private. There is no group to keep up with, no fixed departure time, and no itinerary that cannot be changed on the morning of day four because you slept badly. That single fact solves most of what makes travel harder later in life.
Brahim Jounh, who designs every itinerary personally, was born in Agoudal in the Imilchil region of the High Atlas and is based in Canada. He has walked the routes he sells. When he tells you the Fes tanneries involve a stepped climb and no handrail, that is not a disclaimer written by a lawyer — it is someone who has helped a seventy-eight-year-old client up it.