Day 2,268 of Traveling the World | Tangier, Kingdom of Morocco | April 16, 2024

“We’re not dead YET!” We have said that over and over again in this very touristy city, as there are no traffic lights, no “Walk” or “Stay” signs. The formula here for crossing streets – even wide boulevards with lots of traffic coming! – is to start walking (at a crosswalk, or not) into the street, hoping and praying that every car will wait until you have crossed. Our taxi driver did this as we drove from the airport, and we just thought he was being polite to jaywalkers. But it is just how you do it here! We are NOT dead yet, but every time we cross the street, we feel pretty vulnerable.

So, Chicago is called the Windy City – not particularly because of the wind, but due to politicians in the past who talked too glibly as well as too much. But Tangier is truly the Windy City. As we have walked along the Mediterranean, there have been places where we have almost been toppled, the wind is so strong. In other places, it just howled past our ears. Tangier is on the Strait of Gibraltar, but we did not experience wind like this in Gibraltar, nor in any of the coastal cities of Spain.

Morocco has a special connection with the United States, as it was the first country in the world to recognize the newly-formed US in 1777. Sultan Mohammed ben Abdallah became the first monarch to help the US. Since the US did not have a Navy at that time, Morocco’s aid was vital for shipping and trade in the Mediterranean, and American ships were also threatened by Moroccan pirates. Tangier is home to the oldest US diplomatic property in the world.

One tip we can give travelers to Morocco is to bring your ATM card. You can look at the Getting Cash section on our Tips for Traveling the World page about ATM cards from banks that will reimburse your ATM fees. We use one of those accounts rather than going to a money changing company, though we rarely have to deal with cash, as credit cards are taken nearly everywhere around the world…but not so much in Morocco. As soon as you get here, go to an ATM and get a few hundred Dirham (MAD). Right now they are worth 10 cents US, so a 20 MAD bill is worth $2. That makes it easy to figure out what prices are, if you are used to US currency. None of the taxis we have used have had a credit card machine, and even the Uber equivalent here, an app called InDrive, doesn’t allow you to pay by credit card, but instead calls a driver who will expect to be paid in cash. Many of the sit-down restaurants also won’t take credit cards. And take note that from our experience, businesses that accept credit cards will accept Mastercard or Visa, but not American Express.

Tangier! What is it like? The first impression one takes away is how orderly and clean everything is. It seems to be well-tended, and we have seen lots of workers picking up trash. It is a very family-oriented destination, as the beach dominates a U-shaped bay. Everywhere we go, there is the sound of children yelling and playing – fine on the beach, not so much at breakfast in the hotel. That is kind of a free-for-all and it wasn’t unusual to see a 3- to 4-year old standing in the middle of the room screaming at the top of his lungs. But kids will be kids, and here the kids are free to be themselves. We went to a movie earlier this week, and the 15 or so kids in the theater were loud, constantly talking/yelling, and moving around….a lot. The staff tried several times to get them under control, but had limited success. One of the locals told us he never goes to the movies in Morocco for this very reason.

The Kasbah was a place we were very interested in, as growing up, “Take me to the Kasbah” evoked both mystery and exotic destinations. The Kasbah here, once the center of military and political life, is now a museum. So we paid our $5 entrance fee to the museum we thought was the Kasbah Museum, only to find out that we were duped. Several men, and our taxi driver, told us it was the Kasbah Museum, but this museum chronicled the travels of Ibn Battuta, a world explorer contemporaneous with Marco Polo, but not as well known. Over a period of almost 30 years, starting in 1325, Battuta racked up over 60,000 miles traveling to 38 countries – an amazing accomplishment in the days of traveling via ships, camels, or horses – or walking! On a guided tour a few days later, we found out that the Kasbah Museum is about 10 minutes downhill from this one. Our guide said, “Couldn’t you read the front of the building? It clearly says – Ibn Battuta.” Well, of course we saw it, and just thought the Kasbah Museum was in honor of him. When we tried to visit the actual Kasbah Museum, it was closed. Next time! However, the surrounding area is known as the Kasbah, and of course, there are many cafes and shops with “Kasbah” in their name. At our hotel, the watering hole on the top floor is called the “Kasbar.”

We were very happy that we had taken a taxi to this part of town, as it was all UPHILL. It would have been a very challenging climb. But our taxi cost $2 US, and we happily paid it to have avoided the climb (we later found out that the going price for locals for the same trip is 40 cents). When we finished in the Ibn Battuta Museum, we just got lost in the medina, the ancient paths and alleys filled with small shops and restaurants. We went whichever way looked most interesting, took photos, and just kept heading downhill. Finding our way out was pretty easy. It felt like a wonderland – exotic doors, crenellated roofs, pretty bougainvillea, multicolored carpets, shoes, and clothing – just terrific. We have a photo below of a man waiting, leaning up against a building wearing a striped djelleba. A wonder-full wandering!

View of the Mediterranean from our hotel in Tangier.
The “Corniche,” the lovely ocean walking path.
Yes, that is a horse on the beach. Horses, ponies, children’s police vehicles, children’s cars – are all for rent along the beach.
There are arches everywhere in Morocco – this street, as you can see, is the Bab Haha.
The arch in the center, to the right of the two doorways, is the Bab Haha, shown in the previous photo.
A random, pretty doorway in the Kasbah area.
View from the Kasbah lookout over the Mediterranean. You can see the fishing boats on the right. Every restaurant features fresh seafood.
The medina has lots of walkways like this.
Another pretty doorway, framed by tiles, two potted palms, and two lamps.
Everywhere we explored in Tangier, our impression was of its tidiness and cleanliness.
Another of the medina’s paths, with light at the end of the tunnel.
Some of Ibn Battuta’s statistics. Remember, these travels were in the 14th century!
This is a palanquin, described by Ibn Battuta in his travels in India. He sat like royalty on the cushions while men carried him, holding onto the poles.
A local man wearing a djelleba. We saw these everywhere. Do you remember the song, “Marrakesh Express?” It has the phrase, 🎶“Striped djellebas we can wear at home.”🎶 This is it!
You can see some crenellations on the rooftop of the buildings on the right.
An attractive hotel entrance in the medina.
Houses and walkways are decorated with lots of greenery and flowers. There are hundreds of staircases just like this in the medina.
A pretty little coffee shop under a large tree, across from the Ibn Battuta Museum.
An interior atrium of a hotel. It was startling to see a crystal-laden chandelier in an open-air room.
Many shops sell gorgeous Arabian-style lamps. (Or is it Moroccan-style? Or both?).
The stunning exterior of a small hotel in the medina, called a riad.
The interior reception area of the riad is just as exotic.
The Berber Souk (Market) in the medina.
The Olive Vendor, with mounds of different varieties of olives. Our guide, Karim, told us that some olives are only used for tagines, others are only for breakfast, others only go with lamb, and others are solely for snacking. And we always thought there were only black and/or green olives!
A view to show you how ancient this market is – the front doors date to the 1300s!
Another man wearing a djelleba, carrying purchases made in the souk.
As with most shops in the medina, there is just a narrow path to walk and survey all that is for sale.
This store has bins of spices for sale, including saffron, cinnamon, and nutmeg.
A whole wall of Bella Donna.
These cyclists were on a cruise ship excursion for the day. Our guide, Karim, told us that he had been contacted by the cruise ship, asking if he could lead cyclists uphill into the medina from the port. He told them, “You are crazy! Nobody can cycle up those steep hills! Outrageous!” Apparently, they found a guide somewhere. As we watched the cyclists come up a steep hill, one man was cycling slowly and with great difficulty, wobbling. All the rest were walking their bikes up the hill. Since the streets are narrow and jammed with people, we have no idea how in the world they managed to cycle down again.
A beautiful store selling lamps, vessels, home decorations, and artwork.
We liked these camels on a tote bag.
Colorful shoes were for sale everywhere...such a Moroccan thing!
This sad Discotheque looks as though it has been closed for 30 years. It is on the main boulevard across the street from the Marina.
We had read, in other countries, that it was common for taxis to pick up another fare while you are in the cab, but it had never happened to us, except to Mike in Mexico many years ago. Imagine our great surprise, on the way to the Kasbah, when this man jumped in the front seat and chatted with the driver as we made our way uphill. When we got out, another couple took our place with the man still in the front seat. Wherever he was going, his tab would have been 40 cents. We didn’t mind having extra passengers with us – we were just surprised.

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