After returning from my nomadic trek (blog post to come soon), I spent a couple of days in Marrakesh with Kathryn N (former colleague from Colombia), before making my way to Essaouira for a couple of days. Pronounced more like Swera, this popular seaside town (especially with the Moroccans)  was an excellent choice for relaxation before returning to working life. My original plan had been to go to Fez, not Essaouira, but after talking with others from my Berber tour, and our guide, Abdoul, I changed directions (mentally and physically) and hopped on the bus 3 hours southwest. (I was advised that Fez is not very safe, especially after dark, whereas Essaouira is perfectly fine for wandering the medina). Continue reading Essaouira →