Our second day in Chefchaouen was more of the same. We had tea overlooking the town square and then got lost in the maze of blue before enjoying a few minutes at the waterfall outside of the medina walls until I got the finger- as in the “no no no” finger as I was taking pictures of some locals around the falls. I like stealing shots of people in the moment, but not when they don’t want me to. I tucked my camera under my arm and we made our way back through the maze to find dinner- a very cheap ‘chicken and cheese sandwich’ that was more like a stuffed pita full of side salads and fries from what seemed to be a very popular little take-away cafe with the locals. It was delicious. We had more tea. I took more pictures. We ran into the same touts and said “No thanks!” again and again, until it got dark and I got cold, again.
