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Travelling in Mexico, aside from a fascinating experience is an unparalleled gastronomic adventure . If we add to two travelers who almost live to eat rather than the opposite should be the right thing, this "adventure" becomes the main purpose of the trip. The

estructuraré in a somewhat anarchic in the blog, because as I've been wanting to write I decided to go putting comments to photos published early last year and enlazaré into two routes, the first in southern Mexico in the states of Chiapas and Oaxaca and the second by the Center of the Country, the area known as the shallows.

Route I . Cancun - Palenque - San Cristobal de Las Casas - Puerto Escondido - Oaxaca.

Route II. Guadalajara - Morelia - San Miguel de Allende - Guanajuato - Aguascalientes.

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Travel Rates - Chefchaouen (Morocco) Sunday, 05 September. Travel

Chaouen dawned on me the day and fully in keeping me down early at breakfast.

then dip in the pool and looking for the "Gare du terrier" to catch the bus for Tangier. I have come straight, pull and no loss. The CTM is the official carrier, which has the most modern fleet of buses, with air conditioning and all luxury. The problem in question was that until 3:15 pm did not leave the bus to Tangier so I had to look for life with a more modest company, "Abdou Voyages", which started in half an hour destination Tetouan.

The "HornoBús"

The scenery through the Rif

Halfway
have lived experience that every traveler should take a trip to the Third World, breakdown halfway and 40 ° C in the Hornobús. Providentially stopped the bus opposite the only shop for miles around, department authorized for Mercedes, Audi, Volkswagen, Renault, (I have a photo attests). In the mean time we have been held about half of the passengers have used to take the field in front, lay your carpet and made to pray facing Mecca, the rest we have preferred to enjoy a little bit of sauna.

The workshop in the middle of nowhere, the official service Audi, Mercedes, Renault, Volkswagen, as can be seen to the right of the blue gate.

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The change at the station to catch the bus Tetouan to Tangier become "the guys in the bike" to try to get you some dirhams by such absurd things as tell you where to draw from the box office your ticket and even if you've seen since you came through the door and you head straight there. In Tangier, Station Road to the port must be overcome more "biker", me friend, Moroccan well, not cheating, etc, etc ..., truth, and tired a little.

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Rate Nevertheless, the trip is worth it for the next one's own car will pull down to Fez and if time permits, Marrakech and Essaouira.

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Tarifa - Chefchaouen (Morocco) Saturday, September 4. Travel

shit I do not like standing. Suffice it to this sentence to imagine camaraderie as was the bathroom of my room, if the beautiful and blue Riyadh where I stayed yesterday.

Yesterday, while eating at the Plaza Caught her eye on the Hotel Parador in Chefchaouen and there I've been ready this morning to book. 530 dirhams a double room with private bathroom, not as nice as yesterday, but clean very clean, spotless compared to Nisrine, with pool and terrace facing the mountain and a bar serving beer Casablanca, perfect.
breakfast and installed So I went for a walk to the spring of Ras El Maa at the foot of the mountain, the heat is almost unbearable but the mountain views and worthwhile.

Yesterday, on his way to the medina with the "official guide" Abdul, I noticed the existence of a music store and there I've been willing to do me with some local repertoire. The boy did not speak or "papa" in English so we opted for the French, after which I concluded that either speech another "French" or who has no idea of \u200b\u200bthe language of Balzac's me. After bream maintained dialogue based mostly gestures and monosyllabic, almost growling, I have drawn the middle path and I relied on my good taste for the chart to choose a couple of CD's in which appeared a types of more modern and Reda Taliani Cheb Bilal. Upon leaving the store a young clerk lighted up by unexpected infinite knowledge has been dismissed with a smile from ear to ear, probably moved by the sale, with an effusive: Hi!

I ate like God, now the experience has been superior in every way, location, food, music, the atmosphere. Aladdin Restaurant has a menu of 75 dirhams a magnificent, first I made a creamy spicy Moroccan vegetable dot at the end and second chicken tagine with prunes and almonds, indescribable. Finally, the essential mint tea and Moroccan pastries, it said, a unique experience.

Aladin Restaurant (House of the magic lamp)

When I crossed out with Abdul accompanying another "client" as this guy works. The guy, looking like a Dutch track to enjoy the beautiful, blue and "clean" Nisrine. We saluted

- Hey buddy, good?
- Yes, perfect, thanks.
- Your more days in Chefchaouen?
- Yes, all very well, thanks.
- Thanks friend, (and says goodbye to me with a big smile and hit in the chest included in thanks.)

Ramadan: Bodies lying in the streets of Chefchaouen, anywhere, any corner, in the parks, everyone is asleep . The night is another thing, the calls of the muezzin to prayer in the mosques that are scattered all over the city, drums, trumpets, I sound like vuvuzelas, the breaking of fast for the first meal of the day at 7 : 30

pm

The former "famous" actor, apart from work cost the successful business in the mornings, evenings are devoted to the sale of rugs, I caught this afternoon in action. Like in the movies, a couple of tourists sitting in the tent enjoying the famous mint tea and trying to decide among the thousands who crowd the local carpet no more than 6 m2., A bit of haggling and ready for the living room carpet Flying to Cáceres.

I noticed a dip in our refreshing pool of the Roadhouse and I'm ready to take my first beer in infidel land. Casablanca with my hand, I think I could live perfectly on the terrace facing the mountain of Chefchaouen. Begins to darken.

The terrace of the Parador in Chefchaouen

Two English have a beer at the bar in the cafeteria and committed two serious errors, first, are taking a Alhambra, but in addition to the normal, not special or anything like that, which would have a pass, and second, they are being taken in the cafeteria ugly bar instead of enjoying the beautiful sunset on the terrace facing the mountains of Chefchaouen, if I want to live there. Well too bad for them, the White House is very good and has a very cool logo.

Landscape and climate are perfect and almost 6 of each of the three Casablancas that I have "pimpled" begin to take effect.

The city is carved into the mountain in their holes in their bowels, a mountain of film, shocking, protective, like the sky on the novel by Paul Bowles. At times it seems that reaching out to touch you, move the house site, move trees from one place to another, sleeping, resting her head on one of their holes.

Chaouen The national sport is selling cost.

- Hello, English?
- How many days in Chefchaouen?
- My name is Mohamed, and you?
- Antonio, where does you Antonio? "In Madrid?
- De Almeria.
- Ah! I have many friends in Almeria.
- I have a good cost for you Antonio.
- No smoking Mohamed.

And Mohamed disappears without saying moo, like a soul that carries the Devil, French, engulfed by the medina.

I'm not going to Fez, is decided at another time will be. The bus will take 5 to 6 hours to travel the 190 km between Chaouen of Fez. I draw on the experience Tanger Chefchaouen, three hours for 100 km. Tomorrow I go back to Tangier and from there by ferry back to Tarifa.

There are many English in Chefchaouen, there are many English anywhere in the world claims to be sightseeing today and just about any place on earth is a tourist destination. There must be people out there who does not think so, but as tourism is Chaouen as Rome, there's no difference in the magnitude and the number of travelers from one city to another course that if they could live in Chaouen 2 months with the money from a weekend in Rome as well, but tourists after all.

Must be at ten o'clock at night, the music is very good at this time on the terrace of the Parador, Casablanca beer is better, the wonderful climate. At the front the night and almost invisible guardian of the mountain sleeps huddled Chaouen in the dark, like a monster slave and protector who watches over the dreams of its inhabitants. Until tomorrow.

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Tarifa - Chefchaouen (Morocco) Friday, September 3. Vijaindemusgo.blogspot.com

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Thanks to the colleagues that were also that he had not drunk and was fresh as a daisy, I decided to leave at 1:00 a.m. rate path where I arrived at 6 : 00 am, after breakfast reponedor at about 4 am based mainly chocolate bars and Cokes. Rate

Sunrise at Tarifa, on the way to Tangier.

short walk along the beach to stretch the joints before breakfast in "The Cream", against the Civil Guard barracks that's always good to be in direct contact with the living forces of the State. At 9 I'm embarking on the "Fast Ferry" boat to Tangier (€ 37.00). Tangier Ramadan is a ghost town, I guess in the medina which is more tourist will be more movement, but in the way of the port to the bus station (La gare de routier) had not a soul, after a little thought is also was very early (2 hours less of difference with Spain) the fact is that I have wandered Tangier only looking for a cafe where breakfast and has been mission impossible, just after 10:00 in the cafeteria of the Hotel Ramada I have breakfast like a man in the buffet at the Hotel.

Arriving at the port of Tangier

In view of the "ambientazo" I had searched a direct ticket to Chefchaouen, "cheap, cheap, Paish. Three bus endless hours to travel 100 km, 40 ° C on the verge of dehydration, which if they fail to be enlivened by the beautiful landscape and the Rif had been something like a vacation to hell.

Chefchaouen

Immediately, the bus enters "the motorcycle", which is the type "weight" than as prescribed by my colleague Pepe and if he had been on the car I would have grilled the entry to Chaouen to get a few dirhams in exchange for their invaluable support and cultural guidance during my stay in the city. "The motorcycle" in question and the networks threw a quartet of English, the first time in Chefchaouen, very nice, I accompany Medina, I Abdul, good people, good Moroccan person, not misleading. At this point I discovered my ability to blend into the environment and pass myself off as a native, of course this is easy due to the Moroccan side that I have and that can also go unnoticed in places like Havana or Mexico, another story would do in Moscow Denmark. Total

I was very pleased to see that "the bike" is not Cosco "my English citizenship until I heard the young Catalans, who were surprised by the way it was English, so certainly reassured me that this situation because the song did not give the tourist: shorts and a camera in hand and not open his mouth could easily pass unnoticed and avoid the few local jerks.

But the bus had already been discovered so with his friend Abdul, Abdul good person, I help Antonio to find good place to sleep, cheap, cheap, good place in the medina, near plaza. So there I am in the Hotel Riad Nisrine, very nice, very blue and in the heart of the medina and also cheapie: 200 dirham a double room with lounge and bathroom.

mint tea and couscous at one of the restaurants in the square. I was sitting as God, or Allah, or as well as sit here and was very close to the start I waited for the sun religiously to ask the time that the Moroccans break the Ramadan fasting season. The call to prayer by the muezzin sounds spectacular, the mosque is just opposite the restaurant, next to the kasbah, the candles are lit on the tables and now for the first time I have the feeling of being in another world, a world I only knew by hearsay and cinema.

mint tea, or making magic with boiling water and fresh mint leaves.

- Hi friend, ... English?
- Need something?
- I can give you good chocolate ...
- Thanks, you do not smoke.
- But I give it to you cheap ...
- Ya, thanks but I really do not smoke.

And sourly goes to the front table, roaring to himself something like "Melilla mine", then what the hell are you doing here asshole if you do not smoke. Anyway, to me the "Moor" this sounds like something, I am familiar, I have to re-watch "Get off the Moor" because I think this came from extra in the film.

Hotel Riad Nisrine

Nightfall on the square in front of the Kasbah