Sleeping overnight on the bus from Fes and napping at Marrakech’s bus station, I was there for the afternoon awaiting my flight to Barcelona en route to London. Surprisingly, Marrakech…

Having thought that Luxor was the capital of the hassle during this trip, the imperial city of Fes proved to be worse. While the Kairaouine Mosque and the Medersa Bou…

Upon the recommendation of Nate, Chefchaouen was a magical place. The building walls of the mountainside town were painted bright white and blue similar to those found on Santorini. While…

Upon the strong suggestion from Nate, who we met in Egypt, Petur and I decided to continue our journey to Morocco via ferry from Spain.  Far more tame than I…