Pretty Chefchaouen. Memories of it's relaxed atmosphere, fresh mountain air and pretty whitewashed/blue-rinsed medina almost make me forget the few negative experiences I had (shifty guy at the bus station who pretended to know my fellow travellers and led me to the hostel and ripped me off; taxi driver who tried to rip me off; bus timetable at hostel being wrong thus having to wait in the bus station for several hours; being harrassed by little, Moroccan boys (see rant); numerous offers for hash etc). Nevertheless, Chefchaouen was a gorgeous place where my camera worked overtime.
Some photos. Enjoy!
Some photos. Enjoy!
Views from roof terrace
Waterfall where locals meet up and chill
Setting sun
Cows on the hillside
Spanish Mosque
The ruins of the Spanish Mosquefrom the tower
Spice Stall
Everyone say, "Tajine!"
Dinner (I had the cous cous aux poulet)
Goofy photo
The Kasbah
The Kasbah
The Mosque
View from hostel front door
The main square where I breakfasted
The Mosque
The Kasbah
The Medina
I bought my djellaba pants from here
Inside a Moroccan ware shop
The Waterfall
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