I don’t know about you, but when summer rolls around, I start dreaming about somewhere else.
Marrakech – Habibi, are you ready to come to Morocco?
If this country were a person, it would be that effortlessly stylish stranger you lock eyes with across a cafe.
The one with a mysterious past, a little charm, and a lot of “Je ne sais quoi.”
And if you haven’t considered it as your summer fling, let me tell you why you should.
There’s something about Morocco that makes you feel like you’ve walked onto a movie set.
Whether you’re losing yourself in the souks of Marrakech, sipping mint tea in the blue streets of Chefchaouen, or catching golden hour in the Sahara, every corner is cinematic.
Your Instagram? It won’t know what hit it.
Forget the usual vacation spa day. In Morocco, the hammam experience is a full-on ritual.
Think steam rooms, black soap scrubs, and a no-nonsense lady who will exfoliate you like you’ve never been exfoliated before.
(You’ll leave with the skin of a newborn and the glow of someone who just discovered self-love.)
Forget the usual vacation spa day. In Morocco, the hammam experience is a full-on ritual.
Think steam rooms, black soap scrubs, and a no-nonsense lady who will exfoliate you like you’ve never been exfoliated before.
(You’ll leave with the skin of a newborn and the glow of someone who just discovered self-love.)
If you’re craving the kind of beach that makes you consider quitting your job and moving to a seaside town, Morocco has plenty.
Essaouira is for the cool, artsy crowd; Taghazout is a surfer’s paradise; and Agadir? Just perfect for lounging.
I dare you to walk through a Moroccan souk and not leave with at least one handcrafted item. The rugs? Gorgeous. The kaftans? Iconic. The leather bags? You’ll need extra luggage.
(You will think you can haggle. You will be out-haggled by an 80-year-old merchant. It’s all part of the fun.)
Want to ride a camel into the sunset? Done.
Want to camp in the desert under a sky full of stars — but with silk sheets and a private chef? Also done.
Morocco lets you live your best adventurous and bougie life, no compromises.
This country is not Morocco isn’t just a place you visit— it’s a place you feel.
It’s the call to prayer at dawn, the scent of orange blossoms in the air, the unexpected friendships with shopkeepers who call you “sister” after five minutes.
It’s the way you’ll leave a little different than when you arrived.
So if you’re looking for a summer that’s equal parts magic, mystery, and mint tea, you know where to go. Morocco is waiting.
And trust me — you’ll be coming back for more.
