Best Restaurants in August in Tetouan Province (Updated 2025)

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1La Marina

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小宝☀Many tourists who go to Morocco will visit the four imperial cities, the Sahara, the Blue City Chefchaouen, Casablanca, and Tangier, the closest city to Spain, but it seems easy to overlook Tetouan❗ Tétouan is a city in northwestern Morocco, 46 ​​kilometers southeast of Tangier and 10 kilometers from the Mediterranean coast. It is the capital of Tetouan Province. A famous city in Morocco's history. In the 9th century AD, Arabs lived here. In the 14th century, the Marinid Dynasty built fortifications and fortresses, which were later destroyed by the Spaniards. In the 16th century, Andalusian Moors lived here. It was occupied by Spain twice in 1860 and 1913, and returned to Morocco in 1956. The existing ancient city site has 3 city walls, 7 city gates, 36 mosques and chapels. In 1997, it was listed as a cultural heritage in the World Heritage List by UNESCO. The industrial, commercial and cultural center of the northern region. The industry is mainly handicrafts and light industry, including cement, textiles, food, etc., and is famous for its refined handicrafts. There are many gardens, fountains and mosques in the city. There are a lot of peace doves in the square, and the city logo is a white dove. The city is white, clean and orderly. The price is super low. Go to the Royal Palace Square for a cup of coffee or tea, which costs 6 dirhams. Compared with other cities, the people have very white skin and obvious European ancestry. In the past, Spain 🇪🇸 colonized, so in addition to Arabic and French, Spanish is also common. This is a city that must be passed from Chefchaouen to Tangier, an hour's drive from Chefchaouen. Therefore, friends who have arrived in northern Morocco must not miss this beautiful white town full of Moorish love and hatred!

5TWINS : restaurant-Café

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米の刀刀A sudden downpour came, and the clean blue walls of Chefchaouen were soaked even deeper. We hurriedly took shelter under the eaves of a coffee shop called "Twins", and the sound of rain formed a white curtain behind us. We then realized that this place was originally a twin, with the restaurant and cafe living next to each other, sharing the same eaves to shelter from the rain. The owner had a kind face and generous expression, and generously accepted the embarrassment of our group of twenty people. He smiled warmly, guided everyone to rest, and thoughtfully pointed out the location of the bathroom. The warmth here, like a glimmer of light, quietly dispelled the chill in the rain in a foreign land. Sitting in a semi-open-air table, there was a roof over our heads, but the view was unobstructed. The rain slanted like a curtain, breaking on the stone road, splashing countless delicate and transparent water drops. Looking from afar, the layers of blue houses in the mountain city are soaked in the moist mist, hazy as if separated by a layer of old rice paper - the rain curtain is a natural ink barrier, separating the hustle and bustle, but generously pushing the wet mountain city fantasy to the front. The warm fragrance of coffee spreads at the right time. A small cup of brown liquid is served in a plain cup. Take a sip, and the warm sweetness quietly climbs to the tip of the tongue. It turns out that there is a secret: the two sugar cubes attached to the cup are crystal clear like unmelted broken jade. Pick up a piece and hold it in your mouth. The long-lost, simple and certain sweetness makes the tip of the tongue slightly stunned - this sweetness in a small space is like a time machine, instantly pushing people back to the simple and slow childhood afternoon. It has been forgotten for many years in the surging city of Shanghai. At this moment, the taste buds recognize the code in the memory, and the sweetness spreads between the lips and teeth, and there is a bit of trance of meeting an old friend again. This small world has no walls, and only the top of the head can protect us from wind and rain. Sitting here, the cold rain is just a few feet away, but we can sit in the misty coffee aroma like a boat. The sound of rain and the mist have soaked this blue mountain city into a flowing, hazy poetry. It turns out that the so-called journey station is just a cup of warm water, a few sugar cubes, and a roof that allows people to gaze at the world at ease - people in a foreign land, their hearts in the rain, and they can find a moment of clarity. #Face Control's Favorite Afternoon Tea #Coffee Travel