Thanks for the rest in all your vibrant colors, Chefchaouen 🇲🇦 but we gotta go!
I’m visiting here in the winter, so it’s not so busy and I really liked that. There weren’t throngs of tourists overcrowding spaces. It was quiet, I got some rest, and read some of my book. But I could feel comfort seeping into me. If I don’t move for a while, I start to lose motivation to keep going. I think, “Ahh, life would be so much easier if I just stayed in one place.” It feels really nice not to move when you’ve been on the road for so long. So I had to jolt myself up and force myself to keep moving! ⚡️
Moving South to…who knows where? That’s just the directly the wind is calling me 🌬️🏍️

















