Royal Mansour Casablanca review: our verdict
The sun sets, the Hassan II Mosque stands opposite, and the ftour begins: during Ramadan, the Royal Mansour Casablanca lives its finest moment. Moroccan flavors are generous and precise, saffron dosed with a light hand, each dish served with the rigor of a palace.
Service is the house's other signature: discreet, attentive, present without weighing down, even in the smallest gestures. You come for a stay that counts, a family ftour, or simply for the spa and its hair salon, frequented by Casablanca residents without sleeping on-site. Fine dining, Japanese cuisine, and a rooftop complete the address on avenue des FAR. Small budgets and impromptu dinners will go elsewhere: here, the bill matches the venue's standing, and you expect the same level everywhere.
The good deal: the Ramadan ftour, with the Hassan II Mosque as a backdrop. The pitfall: letting yourself be served without specifying your tastes; at the restaurant, a sauce was already poured on a couscous by default (January 2026), and drinks were late to be offered.



