For a totally different pace, in the Rif mountains lays Chefchaouen. Although the temperature today reached 50C (and I'm still alive!!!) the blue of the village seemed to keep the place cool.... This place feels like it's stuck in a time warp of some time period I'm totally unaware of, not moving anywhere in particular but I love it.
A few gorgeous doorways:
The passages through the village all look the same:
"And everybody tells me it's cool to be a cat/In Chefchaouen...Cool for Cats"
ReplyDeleteno way, is that the real lyrics?
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