Remembering my adventures
March 1 – 4, 2023 I caught a bus to Chefchaouen, the Blue City. The popular theory as to why the town is painted blue is to represent the sky and connect the city to God, a Jewish belief. Old timers say the city used to be painted white. It was only after the Jews... Continue Reading →
February 25 – 28, 2023 I took a bus from Marrakesh to Fes. Buses may seem long and boring, but they are not. I get to see a lot of country side. I pass through small villages and past farms to see where and how the real people live. We went past lots of olive... Continue Reading →
February 21 – 25, 2023 My plane landed late. I was hours past my estimated arrival to the guesthouse but the guesthouse manager was waiting for me. Nice. The next morning I went to Jemaa el-Fnaa – the main square and market place in Marrakesh's medina quarter – the old city. If you can think... Continue Reading →
An Old Lady with a Backpack 