We left Lisbon on the night bus at 10pm and after three bus changes during the night, another this morning then a ferry ride we arrived in Tangier just before noon. Kinda tired but we all managed some sleep on the buses.
Our hotel is tiny and in the heart of the old town. It’s tucked in under the great mosque- which means the call to prayer is right outside our window! We’ve wandered around the narrow twisting streets and been hopelessly lost…. pocket earth navigated us back to our hotel. Tangier is way less crowded and noisy than we’d anticipated. There are few touts about but they aren’t aggressive.
A few pictures…
