Exploring the Blue Pearl of Morocco with Friends

Akchour's Aquatic Adventures

Today was all about embracing the raw, untamed beauty just outside Chefchaouen. After days of wandering the serene blue streets, I was itching for an adventure that would challenge me and reward me with nature's splendor. Akchour, with its famed waterfalls and dramatic landscapes, promised just that. Jean-Pierre, unfortunately, had to catch up on some work, so I rallied the rest of the group for a day of hiking and exploration.



The morning started with a hearty breakfast at Toda Creperie & Ice Cream. I fueled up with a sweet crepe and a strong coffee, knowing I'd need the energy for the trails ahead. The air was crisp, a welcome change from the warmer temperatures we'd been experiencing in the city. It felt like the perfect day to escape into the Rif Mountains.


Experience delightful crepes and artisanal ice cream in Chefchaouen's charming ambiance.

The drive to Akchour was an adventure in itself. The landscape transformed from the blue-washed buildings of Chefchaouen to rolling green hills dotted with small villages. I couldn't help but think how different this scenery was from Lyon, with its urban elegance and Rhône-side charm. It was a stark reminder of the diverse beauty our planet holds.



Upon arriving in Akchour, the trailhead buzzed with activity. Local vendors were setting up stalls, offering everything from handmade crafts to refreshing drinks. The energy was infectious, a mix of excitement and anticipation for the natural wonders that awaited us. I made a mental note to stop by Hibart Souvenirs Shop later, hoping to find a unique memento of our adventure.


Discover unique Moroccan souvenirs at Hibart Souvenirs Shop, a charming destination in Chefchaouen for travelers seeking authentic local crafts.

We set off towards the Grande Cascade D'akchour, the main waterfall, with the sun shining. The trail was initially gentle, winding alongside a crystal-clear stream. The sound of rushing water was a constant companion, creating a soothing soundtrack to our hike. The path was well-maintained, but there were still some rocky sections that required careful footing. I was grateful I'd packed my trusty hiking boots; I definitely wouldn't have wanted to attempt this in sandals!


Experience the breathtaking beauty of Grande Cascade D'akchour, a tranquil natural preserve near Chefchaouen, rich in waterfalls and stunning landscapes.

As we ventured deeper into the mountains, the scenery became increasingly dramatic. Towering cliffs framed the trail, their rocky faces adorned with lush vegetation. The air was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, a welcome change from the city's more urban aromas. We crossed several small wooden bridges, each offering a unique vantage point of the cascading stream below. I paused on one to snap a few photos, trying to capture the serene beauty of the scene.

The beauty of Akchour is not just in the destination, but in the journey itself.

The hike was definitely more challenging than I had anticipated. The trail gradually ascended, becoming steeper and more rugged. There were moments when I felt my legs burning and my breath coming in short gasps. But with each step, the views became more rewarding. We passed smaller waterfalls, each with its own unique charm, and several natural pools that beckoned us to take a refreshing dip. Although the water looked inviting, I resisted the temptation, knowing we still had a ways to go.



Along the way, we encountered other hikers, a mix of locals and tourists from all corners of the globe. We exchanged smiles and words of encouragement, united by our shared appreciation for nature's wonders. It was a reminder of how travel can connect us, transcending cultural and linguistic barriers. I even spotted a few Barbary macaques frolicking in the trees, their playful antics adding a touch of whimsy to our hike.



After what felt like an eternity, we finally reached the Grande Cascade D'akchour. The sight was simply breathtaking. A torrent of water cascaded down a towering cliff face, plunging into a turquoise pool below. The mist from the falls created a refreshing spray, cooling our sun-kissed skin. I stood there for a moment, mesmerized by the power and beauty of nature.



We spent some time exploring the area around the waterfall, taking photos and soaking in the atmosphere. There were several small cafes nearby, offering traditional Moroccan fare. We settled down at Restaurant Ali Baba for a well-deserved lunch. I savored a flavorful tagine, the perfect reward after our strenuous hike. The tagine was delicious, and the mint tea was incredibly refreshing. It was the perfect way to refuel before our descent.


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

The hike back down was much easier, although still required careful footing. We took our time, enjoying the scenery from a different perspective. As we neared the trailhead, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. We had conquered the trails of Akchour, and been rewarded with memories that would last a lifetime.



Before leaving Akchour, I stopped by Hibart Souvenirs Shop, as promised. I found a beautiful, hand-painted ceramic bowl, a perfect reminder of our Moroccan adventure. I haggled a bit with the shopkeeper, a friendly local with a warm smile, and eventually secured a fair price. It felt good to support the local economy and take home a unique piece of Moroccan craftsmanship.



Back in Chefchaouen, we decided to treat ourselves to a special dinner at Chez Foad. The restaurant was cozy and inviting, with a warm, rustic ambiance. I ordered a seafood platter, eager to sample the local flavors. The food was delicious, and the atmosphere was lively and convivial. It was the perfect way to end our day of adventure.


Experience authentic Moroccan cuisine at Chez Foad in Chefchaouen – a culinary gem filled with rich flavors and warm hospitality.

As I sit here now, recounting the day's events, I can't help but feel grateful for the experiences I've had in Morocco. From the serene blue streets of Chefchaouen to the untamed beauty of Akchour, this country has captivated my senses and touched my soul. I'm already looking forward to tomorrow's adventures, which, according to our itinerary, will take us to the Jebel Bouhachem Nature Reserve and Boulevard Mohamed V. I'm also hoping to check out Cafe Clock for a relaxing evening. But for now, I'll savor the memories of today, the waterfalls, the mountains, and the magic of Akchour.



Thinking about the contrast between my life in Lyon and my adventures here, I realize how much I value these opportunities to step outside my comfort zone. Back home, my days are filled with translation work, trips to the local markets, and the familiar rhythm of daily life with Jean-Pierre. While I love my life in France, there's something incredibly liberating about exploring new cultures and landscapes.



These travels remind me of my childhood in Amherst, Massachusetts, where I spent countless hours exploring the woods and fields near my home. There's a part of me that will always be that curious, adventurous girl, eager to discover the hidden wonders of the world. And as I continue on this journey, I hope to inspire others to embrace their own sense of adventure and explore the beauty that surrounds us, whether it's in our own backyards or in far-flung corners of the globe. I'm so grateful to be sharing this journey with my friends, although I did miss Jean-Pierre today. Maybe I can convince him to come back to Akchour with me someday.



And to anyone reading this, if you ever find yourself in Morocco, don't miss the chance to visit Akchour. It's an experience you won't soon forget.