Well done Snoopy! Great write-up and pics. The advantage of being young is that you don't really stop to think what might happen. I was 21 when I first visted Morocco on a bike (1972) and you were certainly better prepared than me. The only part of Morocco that's really dangerous by yourself is the desert in summer.
I returned last night from a solo trip to Morocco, including getting stuck by myself on pistes. I remember thinking at the time of the words in Ted Simon's Jupiter's Travels, something like, "I wonder who is going to come to my help this time." Sure enough a 70-year old Berber woman came along the track and we dragged the GS round on its cylinder head.
I did the piste from Telouet to Ait Benhaddou (what you refer to as Taddert) but had the advantage of having done it before, so knew the tarmac would eventually start again. Saw several dozen 4x4s, one of which had crashed. I also did the piste linking the tops of the Dades and Todra Gorges which goes up to 9000 feet.
I spent the previous night with a Berber family (though without the fleas). If I'd been travelling with a group I doubt the invitation would have been made and I feel I had much more interaction with people by going solo.
Tim