WEEKEND
IN MAZAGÓN
Cruz's
parents own a beach house in Mazagón, and generously offered it to
our not-so-little crew for the weekend. Eight of us had a blast in the
sun and water and danced the night away at a club in the little town.
TARIFA
AND MOROCCO
I
took a little trip for a few days to visit Tarifa,
a gorgeous, little coastal town on the southern-most tip of Spain.
This is a popular spot for kite surfing, and colorful kites filled the air
along the coast. I enjoyed a lazy day strolling around the city, visiting its
beautiful iglesias, chatting with the locals and enjoying yummy local food in the evening.
The next morning, from
the port of Tarifa, I jumped on a ferry, and 30 minutes later, I was in
Tánger (Tangier), Morocco. I headed toward the medina quarter,
continuously saying “NO!” to the many “enthusiastic,” fairly
aggressive, but harmless locals who are eager to sell their wares to
the obvious tourist. I began to consider that perhaps doing this
solo wasn't the greatest idea. I figured I could continue saying
“no” all day, but that wasn't really what I was hoping for... So, I
stopped at a cafe to rest and re-charge, and spied a local
cutie who spoke Arabic fluently, and Spanish horribly. I
approached him, introduced myself and said "You and me –
today! Take me to your favorite restaurants, shops, cafés,
beaches... Show me the best parts of your city, and then I'll get
back on the ferry and wave bu-bye!!!" Well, it was all in Spanish,
so maybe not that exactly, but it was close. Anyways, Andrés was
happy to oblige, and we had the best day EVER!!! I never would have
seen half of the cool stuff I saw without him. Walking along the medina quarter, the beaches and other neighborhoods with Andrés,
no one bothered me at all. Perfect!!! And despite the fact that we had a pretty substantial language barrier, we muddled through quite well, with lots of laughter. I tasted the most delicious Moroccan food, enjoyed the best green tea I've EVER had, played with a
camel on the beach (seriously), and strolled along the medina quarter
with eyes wide open and camera-ready! Andrés was an excellent guide
and sweet as can be. He wouldn't let me pay for anything all day
(might be a cultural thing, not sure), and was very protective, but
made sure I saw and experienced everything! At the end of the day, he
refused to consider anything other than escorting me back to to the
dock, and stood there waving goodbye until he saw the ferry safely
pulling out of the port. People!! Wow!! I love them!!! I am continually committed to being right about my belief that people are good, and I continue to be validated! :)
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