Chefchaouen

I didn't know at the time, but yesterday was to be my last day of cycling on the trip.

Over the last few weeks I had been waiting to hear news of a scholarship for a potential PhD application in Brisbane, Australia. The news of my success was well over a week late, so I had been a little on edge.

Caroline was still recovering, so Max and I rose early to go to a Hammam (a public bath house). Upon returning to the hostel, I found out I had been awarded the scholarship.

SUCH RELIEF

I took Max and Caroline out for dinner in the rather spacious and incredibly blue Chefchauoen medina to celebrate.

Little sleep tonight as my mind was racing.