With my boy in the Asilah medina.

I love how all the tour books claim Chefchaouen’s mosque to be the only octagonal one.

Red sky at night, sailor’s delight!

Tangier’s coast.

And Asilah’s medina.

Setting up for a children’s fair.

I could resist photographing FrankenCat (or well, any cat for that matter)

What a melange of architecture…

Hafa.

This fresh fish plate cost me - no joke - about $2.00 USD.

The (in)famous port of Tangier.

An old church in Asilah, left over from the days of the Spanish Protectorate.

Don’t forget the influence of the Portuguese!

And apparently the Turkish, though I don’t know the history of this odd Tangier mosque (odd meaning unlike any other in Morocco)

And last but not least, the lovely (and cheap) Mounia Apartments where we stayed in Asilah.

For the rest of the photos (including many of my boy and me which I’m sure aren’t all that interesting, but also more of Asilah and the beach and my ugly legs in a bikini and Tangier): Asilah and Tangier