
I'll admit it right at the beginning: my research on Azemmour was unusual. I trawled through French websites, which led me to Arabic ones. I have zero command of either language. I had these translated and realised that the results were not always entirely accurate. I am now presenting a result that I hope is at least partly true. So: read at your own risk.
On the way to our next destination, which is supposed to be by the sea and in complete tranquillity, we make a stopover in a small town about which the travel guide has hardly anything to say. Except that it is an artists' village without artists and, above all, without guests. Just the thing for us.
We stroll through the alleyways, discover a small weaving mill where agave silk is processed and immediately buy a pretty scarf. I later realise that scarves take up most of the storage space in our Felix. They serve as insulation in winter, as warmth on windy days and as a base if we have to crawl under the car. It doesn't happen that often now.
But now to the legends:
The legend of the founding of Azemmour
The name "Azemmour" probably comes from the Berber word for "olive tree". An old legend tells that the town was founded in a place where a sacred olive tree stood. The inhabitants believed that the tree brought protection and prosperity, and so the tradition arose of making important village decisions under its shade.
The bridge of wishes
The Oum-er-Rbia River, which flows past Azemmour, is a source of myths. It is said that if you throw a coin into the water on the old bridge and make a wish, you will find happiness and fulfilment. Many travellers report that the tranquillity of the river and the gentle Atlantic breeze create a magical atmosphere. Naturally, we enjoy a cosy coffee on the banks of the river.
In the footsteps of Vasco da Gama
Azemmour played a role in Portuguese maritime history. Vasco da Gama is said to have docked here during his voyages to replenish his supplies. Portuguese influences can still be seen in the old town today, for example in the fortress walls, which were reinforced by the Portuguese at the time.
The artist and the medina
The medina of Azemmour is a favourite place for artists. One story tells of a young painter who was inspired by the bright colours of the city. He painted the houses in vivid blue and white to reflect the interplay of sky and sea. His work became so popular that these colours have survived to this day. Our pictures, however, speak a different language: that of the decay of colours.
The mystical Sufi sanctuary
Azemmour is also known for the tomb of a famous Sufi saint, Moulay Bouchaib. Legend has it that anyone who visits the tomb and prays in peace will find inner peace. Pilgrims from all over Morocco come here every year to seek protection and spiritual renewal. We have discreetly left this part out. I always have my haven of peace with me in the form of my husband.
The fascination of the Oum-er-Rbia market
The weekly market in Azemmour was once a meeting place for traders and travellers from all over the region. One anecdote tells of a trader who always sold his wares with a parrot on his shoulder. The bird imitated the voices of the customers so perfectly that there were often amusing mix-ups. Too bad we didn't see him. Instead, we found some delicious warm bread! Which unfortunately didn't last very long.





















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