21-27 May I left Marrakesh full of orange juice and started making my way back to northern Morocco in preparation for returning to Spain. My desination was the town of Chefchaouen in the Rif Mountains, and it proved to be a good choice. The town was big enough to accomodate all traveling needs but small enough to not feel overcrowded. The old part of town is off-limits to cars, so it was nice an quiet, and day hikes and treks in the nearby mountains were easy. Chefchaoen is about 550 years old and, like many out of the way mountain communities, historically had its own little peculiarities and quirks. In this particular instance, they didn't like people coming and poking their noses into the town's business. So much so that Christians were barred from the
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