In spring 2008, the destiny finally decided for me to put the foot in Chefchaouen ; this laid back and pretty place which make you believe that the paradise is blue.
The Blue Heaven.
The streets in the small old medina have been painted glorious shades of blue which contrasts wonderfully with the mountain backdrop.
After strolling past the blue street and the colorful shops we go to a nice restaurant in the town square in front of the Kasbah; where we watch people walking, observe the Chaoueni life and drink our "Moroccan whiskey... mint tea".
We didn't miss visiting the museum of the Kasbah where some aspects of the Moroccan history are expressed.
Hiking the Rif Mountains and standing on the top of a holy mount, Chefchaouen appears a peaceful dove sitting in a green nest.