Final throwback for today #tbt from my 2 month solo travel through Morocco when I climbed the Atlas Mountains THE LOCAL ROUTE (locals were even barefoot), and was sure I was going to break a bone. I met a local who eventually CONVINCED ME TO STAY IN A NOMADS CAVE with a huge extended family and donkeys. Sounded like a cool offer. The trek to their cave was 4 hours up and I was constantly gasping for air, reluctant to complain because the old ladies who were 90 were leading the way. It was bizzare at first - eating, sleeping and laughing with a bunch of real nomads. It was here where I started to eat everything with my hands, I still do👀. We communicated happily somehow and I ended up staying 3 days before I left to another village. I wont forgot those daily treks down to the stream where we washed ourselves (so embarrassing) and our clothes, got food, then hiked back up. Funny times - randomly trusting nomads in a place with zero signal & far out of sight. Risky? nope, just an epic experience. I just kept on thinking "now or never" and rightly so because I've not replicated this experience since p.s. I wore a ring on my 'wedding' finger (wrong hand lol) the whole time in Morocco 👀. any guesses why? #Morocco #atlasmountains #hiking #solotravel #todghagorge #tinghir #Africa #travelafrica #African #africantraveller #girlswhotravel #atlasmountains (at Todgha Gorge)
