#21: Chefchaouen
The narrow blue alley appeared like a secret revealed—walls washed in every shade of sky and ocean, steps winding upward, cats lounging on doorsteps as if guarding the calm.
Daily life feels painted and gentle: rooftop mint tea with mountain views, soft haggling in quiet souks, locals hanging laundry against that endless cerulean backdrop. It’s peaceful in a way that makes your shoulders drop instantly.
