*Wipes sweat off of forehead* Ahhhh, at last. After a long drive through the mountains swerving around winding narrow roads, we arrived to the tiniest but cutest town I have seen so far. It resembles Venice, Italy with it's abundance of homes piled on top of one another. The blues, reds, and oranges paint the city with charm. While walking along the river on the cobble stone streets you will discover Arabic influences of Moroccan oils, henna tattoo's, tapestries, leather espadrilles and more. The henna artist was incredible and kept me entertained as I was admiring the craftsmanship of the ornate decoration he tattooed on my hand.