Solo Adventures in the Blue Pearl of Morocco: Chefchaouen

Farewell to the Blue Pearl: Hiking High Above Chefchaouen

As my final day in Chefchaouen dawned, a bittersweet feeling washed over me. This enchanting blue city had captured my heart, but the mountains were calling, offering one last adventure before I bid farewell. Today was all about embracing the natural beauty surrounding Chefchaouen, pushing my limits with a hike in Parc National de Talassemtane. It was a day of stunning vistas, challenging trails, and a final immersion into the soul of Morocco.



Explore the breathtaking beauty and diverse landscapes of Parc National de Talassemtane, a natural haven near Chefchaouen, Morocco, perfect for outdoor adventures.

I started my day with a hearty breakfast at Restaurant Ali Baba. The aroma of freshly baked bread and strong Moroccan coffee filled the air. I opted for a traditional tagine, savoring the rich flavors that would fuel my morning hike. The staff were incredibly welcoming, sharing stories about the local Berber culture and offering tips for exploring the park. It was the perfect start to a day dedicated to adventure. I made sure to thank them in Chichewa, hoping they understood my gratitude.



Experience authentic Moroccan cuisine at Restaurant Ali Baba in Chefchaouen's enchanting blue streets.

With my stomach full and my spirit high, I set off towards Talassemtane National Park. The crisp morning air invigorated me as I made my way through the winding blue streets, each corner offering a new and captivating photo opportunity. It's amazing how a simple coat of blue paint can transform a city into a living work of art. I felt a pang of sadness knowing this would be my last stroll through these magical alleyways, but the promise of panoramic views spurred me onward.


Talassemtane National Park is a haven for hikers, boasting a network of trails that cater to all skill levels. I opted for a route that would take me deeper into the Rif Mountains, showcasing the park's diverse ecosystems. The trail wound through forests of Moroccan fir, the air filled with the scent of pine and cedar. The views were simply breathtaking, with rolling hills stretching as far as the eye could see. It reminded me of hiking back home in Malawi, although the landscape was quite different, the feeling of being connected to nature was the same. I was on my own, and I loved it.

The mountains are calling and I must go.

As I ascended, the landscape transformed, giving way to rocky cliffs and hidden caves. I kept an eye out for the park's elusive wildlife, hoping to catch a glimpse of the Barbary macaques or golden eagles that call this place home. The trails were well-marked, but I couldn't help but feel a sense of solitude, a feeling I often crave on my solo adventures. It's in these moments of quiet contemplation that I feel most connected to myself and the world around me.


After a few hours of hiking, I decided to grab lunch at Chez Aziz. I was famished, so I decided to treat myself. The restaurant was a charming spot, with stunning views overlooking the blue city. I ordered a traditional Moroccan salad and a tagine, savoring the explosion of flavors in every bite. The staff were incredibly friendly and welcoming, making me feel right at home. It's these small moments of human connection that make traveling so rewarding.



Experience the fusion of traditional Moroccan cuisine and international flavors at Chez Aziz in Chefchaouen.

Refueled and re-energized, I set my sights on my ultimate goal: the summit of Jebel El-Kelaa Summit. This imposing peak dominates the Chefchaouen skyline, promising unparalleled panoramic views of the city and the surrounding Rif Mountains. The trail to the summit is known for its moderate difficulty, but I was determined to conquer it.



Discover the breathtaking vistas and rich culture at Jebel El-Kelaa Summit, a premier hiking destination near Chefchaouen that promises adventure and tranquility.

The ascent was challenging, with steep inclines and rocky terrain testing my endurance. As I climbed higher, the views became increasingly spectacular, motivating me to push onward. I passed fellow hikers along the way, exchanging smiles and words of encouragement. There's a unique camaraderie among those who seek to conquer mountains, a shared understanding of the challenges and rewards that lie ahead. I was careful with my steps, as I didn't want to twist an ankle so far away from home. I've learned to respect nature on my travels, to never underestimate its power.


Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I reached the summit of Jebel El-Kelaa. The view was nothing short of breathtaking. Chefchaouen sprawled below, a sea of blue nestled amidst the rugged Rif Mountains. The Mediterranean Sea shimmered in the distance, a reminder of the vastness of the world beyond. I felt a surge of accomplishment, a sense of having conquered not just a mountain, but also my own limitations.


I spent a blissful hour on the summit, soaking in the views and reflecting on my journey through Chefchaouen. This blue city had offered me so much: cultural immersion, culinary delights, and now, a final, unforgettable adventure in the mountains. As the sun began to dip below the horizon, I reluctantly began my descent, carrying with me memories that would last a lifetime.


Back in Chefchaouen, I decided to celebrate my final evening with dinner at Restaurant Jbaria. The restaurant was a cozy spot, with a warm and inviting atmosphere. I ordered a traditional Moroccan dish, savoring the flavors that had become so familiar over the past week. The staff were incredibly attentive, ensuring that my last meal in Chefchaouen was a memorable one. It was the perfect way to end my adventure, surrounded by good food and good company.



Discover the authentic taste of Morocco at Restaurant Jbaria in Chefchaouen—where every dish tells a story.

Before heading back to my guesthouse, I made one last stop at Restaurant Bar Chaouen. I wanted to soak in the atmosphere of the blue city one last time. I ordered a mint tea, savoring the sweet and refreshing flavors as I watched the world go by. The bar was buzzing with locals and tourists alike, all drawn to the city's unique charm. I felt a pang of sadness knowing that my time in Chefchaouen was coming to an end, but I also felt a sense of gratitude for the experiences I had had. I promised myself that I would return someday, to once again lose myself in the blue streets and explore the surrounding mountains.



Discover the flavors of Morocco at Restaurant Bar Chaouen, a lively dining experience in Chefchaouen's beautiful blue streets.

As I sit here tonight, writing this blog post, I can't help but feel a sense of contentment. My solo adventure in Chefchaouen has been everything I hoped for and more. I've immersed myself in the local culture, challenged myself physically, and created memories that will last a lifetime. This trip has reinforced my belief in the power of travel to transform and inspire. It's a reminder that the world is full of beauty, adventure, and human connection, waiting to be discovered. And as I prepare to leave this blue pearl behind, I know that a part of me will always remain here, wandering the winding streets and exploring the majestic mountains. Tomorrow, I will take a bus back to Tangier to catch my flight back to Bristol. I will miss the slow pace of life here, but I am also excited to see David and Thandi again. It's been a wonderful trip, but there's no place like home.


Until next time, Chefchaouen. Shukran. Zikomo kwambiri from Malawi. Thank you very much.