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My experience in Tanger was extraordinarily beautiful but also fairly private. Unfortunately, I was also really exhausted and busy throughout and so don't have many photos of the place itself. We drove through the night, climbing higher and higher through the mountains, the stars growing brighter the farther we drove from civilization.

We were then greeted at a humble home which always housed the visitors of the saint Abdus'Salam ibn Mashish, and after a huge dinner, we slept. At dawn we rose to visit the mausoleum itself. 
And then I bid Morocco a (hopefully) impermanent goodbye. All in all, this trip was overwhelming in good and bad ways, from the heat to the vistas to the people to the food. I'll never forget it, and I don't want to. Here's a little video I made to commemorate the three months.
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