Bouzafer mosque

It takes about 40 minutes to walk from the old town, climb a hill, and walk to that location overlooking the entire old city of Shefshavan, and the blue sea is emerging in front of you. It has no characteristics, just a landmark.

In the heart of the old town, many large events are held here

Among the three treasures of Morocco, cactus belongs to the most common and lower Riba people, walking in Morocco, in the desert, on the beach, in the big city town, from south to north, everywhere. Legend has it that there are more than 100 different cactus in the private garden of Marrakech Yves Saint Laurent, all of which are the first generation of garden owners Mayor, searching the collections from all over the world. But can the plant of cactus survive in the most arid desert, and can it be rejuvenated in the most harsh environment, and is it a small garden that can represent and encircle? The mountains of Shefshavan are full of all kinds of fat cactus, in the grass, under the shade, or in the stone, in every corner, toward the sun, toward the sky, stretching every part of the body. Some cactus on the top, will grow oval-like fruit, purple red slightly, green yellow slightly larger, small sour and slightly sweet, big is sweet and smooth, even if the price sometimes will be ten times different, I believe, or will prefer the big fruit. And the fruit seeds of cactus can be extracted by cold pressure at low temperature into prickly pear seed oil, an extremely rare essential oil, because every time to squeeze a liter of oil, it is necessary to consume a full, three million seeds. The earliest people only eat the fruit of the cactus, the seeds are discarded, and later the Berber women began to use cactus seed oil, mixed shampoo and shower gel and other skin care products to protect their fragile skin due to sand and heat erosion, reducing the formation of wrinkles. It is recalled that Tibetan women, also with yak manure everywhere, wiped on their faces, become the most natural sunscreen, adapted to the local conditions, but simple and practical. Some ordinary extremes exist, perhaps, originally to prove the greatness of life.

Living at the foot of the mountain in Shefshavan, the advantage is that you can run up the mountain anytime, anywhere, as long as you like. Along the mountain road, you can see "MOLIN' ARTE" in a while, an art restaurant with rooftops and gardens, light blue exterior walls, small castle-like spires, wavy colorful mosaics, smooth and concise stone-faced big clocks, the most European black railway lights reflect, very artistic. There is also this small house on the side of the road, under the short red eaves, it seems to be half a blue globe, or burgers and pizzas, just to spread the imagination in the air, and then below the deep blue wall, three rows and seven rows neatly, Mosaic and gravel polished mid-hole bricks inlaid in it, quite chic. Going up again, you can meet the small waterfall. The large pavilion on both sides is very interesting. The sink on the left is full of food and fruit. The cold stream flows through and becomes a natural insulation refrigerator. The one on the right becomes a laundry sink. Even the faucet is not needed. The water above is guided down. The water flow is constant and the design is clever. In front of a family on the mountainside, you will find this beautiful miniature hut, light green eaves, dark green arched doors and windows, next to the reduced version of the tower, reminding us that this is the original Arabian house, and the decorative plate hanging in the middle of the stone pier below, the painting is finishing, especially eye-catching. When the top, the Spanish mosque stood in the blue sky, the white wall appeared whiter than the cloud. At that time, the Moors lost to this point and established it in the mountains. It seemed to overlook the mountain city below. In fact, it overlooked Spain infinity far away. In the name of nothing, it should also be placed. Countless sorrows and feelings, right? But for us later, this is indeed a holy place to watch the scenery, sitting on the low wall at will, letting the breeze pass the hair, the white clouds are like a dog, the world is like a chess game, the blue Shefshavan at your feet, how many years have passed, is it not so beautiful?

Shefshavan exudes charm from morning to evening because of the different light. I prefer the early morning time here, which is the perfect time to explore the Blue City. While other tourists are still dreaming, selfishly embrace the city's innate tranquility, relax and taste its purest beauty, and listen to the breath of history.