The Enchanting Beauty Weaves Through Every Corner In The Country Of Morocco

"As Time Goes By" is my favorite song when I started learning English in middle school, and "Casablanca" is the name of the bedhead movie of 8X. But that day Casablanca or Morocco to me was a very strange, distant and distant sky. The enchanting beauty crept through every corner of my trip to Morocco every corner of the city is enchanted in the green city or tired of food in the red city when traveling to Morocco. And of course lose a heart in Casablanca. Scenery of Chefchaouen - famous green city of Morocco

.Don't come to Chefchaouen and then don't want to return After more than 10 hours flight from Nairobi to Casablanca and transit in Cairo (Egypt) We arrived at Mohammed V International Airport (Casablanca) and then continued to take a train to Tangier to transfer to the legendary "green city" of Chefchaouen. An unfortunate thing happened that people came but the luggage was still stuck in… Egypt. My tired companion decided to stop at Casablanca and I was determined to keep Chefchaouen as scheduled The beautiful steps at Chefchaouen On the train from the airport to Casablanca's Casa-Port station, to use Some French left over from the university era I tried to ask the people around what station could buy train tickets to Tangier because the last train left me unaware.



"Moroccan people devoted themselves to drawing (drawing rather than writing) the way-back, return-train, bus-bus in detail so that I can get to Tangier and Chefchaouen most conveniently. Even Aiz - the guy's name, didn't seem very reassured, so he took me to the next station to help buy a ticket and then sat together for a new ride to get home in regret, regret that I couldn't take me as far as Chefchaouen. Thank you Aiz even though I was so confused that I forgot to ask for an email or how to contact him The unique collection of doors unique to a green city.When the CTM bus driver announced it had arrived Chefchaouen, a city in the Rif mountains of northern Morocco, appears before my eyes, does not disappoint as I have learned on the Internet before. A blue color covering the sky is so cool to the eyes, I especially love the green windows with typical patterns of the city. Each house is painted with different shades of green, alternating between streets, steps and many identical nooks and crannies ready to make us lost in a maze with no way out. Never mind, I'm lost here my whole life Along all the streets and steps of the green city are shops selling souvenirs and unique items of both Chefchaouen and Morocco, of which the most are carpets and blankets.



That afternoon, I "waded" to the top of the mountain near the city with the Spanish mosque to watch the sunset and the whole city. Disgusted at Chefchaouen I continued to take the earliest CTM bus on the way to Marakkesh to reunite my companion after getting my luggage from the airport. Sunset scene on the top of the mountain.Light one night in the Sahara Marrakesh.Marrakesh (also known as Marrakech) was built by King Youssef Ibn Tachfin of Almoravide dynasty since 1062. The name Marrakesh in the Berber language means holy land, also known as the land of God. Like Chefchaouen, Marakkesh "seduces" to every square meter when all houses, walls, steps and every corner are filled with red, but if you come to Marakkesh just because of the name "red city" then It is indeed to underestimate the charm of this place. A few short days in the "tourist capital of Morocco" are enough to make my soul unable to bear the beauty and the passionate, hot atmosphere (partly because of the beauty red ?!) here.



It is the bustling Djemaa el-Fna square with all kinds of funny sounds from the shops along the sides or from the artistic performances of the street artist groups with countless attractive performances such as Circus performances, singing and dancing jubilantly in the corner, and even watching fortune-telling, henna drawing ... makes me feel like I'm at a certain carnival. Djemaa el-Fna Square is extremely bustling about However, giving me a strong shock, it was probably the journey across the Sahara in the burning sun but breathtaking. The road to the Sahara is beautiful in every way beyond words. At times, poetic with almond blossoms blooming on both sides, sometimes majestic when nestled in the heart of the Atlas Mountains. And then all is nothing when going to Zagora, which many call the boundary between the world of modern civilization outside and the wilderness.



From Zagora I stumbled onto the one humpback camel and set off for an adventure across the vast golden sandy ocean of immense sand in the Sahara, that night in the desert with the cold air, we were after dinner. Eat well and enjoy free entertainment from the local boys. Needless to say, I am so tired of the images of people.

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