Tangier is very different than Rabat. In Rabat, like I've commented before, I felt very safe walking around and didn't feel that people looked at me all that much. Walking around the streets of Tangier is a bit different. I was wearing skinny jeans, which I wore in Rabat (no problem) and guys not only stared at me but also said things that I didn't understand (and probably didn't want to understand). It might be a matter of adjusting and dressing more conservatively, I'm not really sure. Being tired probably doesn't help my views about the city, but oh well! We'll see how it goes!
It just so happens that my dad is visiting for a few days, so I will get to see him a few times while he's here! I'm very excited about that!
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