A fleet of Volkswagen Amarok PanAmericana bakkies recently climbed out of Tangier and up into the Rif Mountains of northern Morocco, ending at a fir forest 2,000 metres above the Blue Pearl of Chefchaouen. The trip was a press drive for the bakkie brand, but the route itself is a lesson in how much variety northern Morocco packs into a short distance: a two-hour tar run from the coast, then gravel switchbacks into a national park most travellers have never heard of.

Talassemtane National Park, created in 2004 and part of a UNESCO-recognised Mediterranean biosphere reserve, covers roughly 590 square kilometres of gorges and forest in the western Rif. Its reason for being is the Moroccan fir (Abies marocana), a tree endemic to these limestone slopes that only grows above about 1,500 metres. It's the endangered cousin of the Spanish fir found across the strait in Andalusia's Grazalema range — one of those quirks that makes the intercontinental link between southern Spain and northern Morocco feel very real.

The drive ends, logically, at Chefchaouen. Seen from the ridges above, the city reads as a single patch of blue in a sea of pale limestone. At street level, the effect fragments: every wall, doorway and stairwell in the old medina is painted in a different shade, from powder to cobalt. Nobody agrees on why — theories range from Jewish refugees in the 1930s evoking the sky and deterring mosquitoes, to Andalusian traditions brought by families who settled here after the town was founded in 1471 as a mountain fortress. What's certain is the upkeep: residents repaint their stretch of wall every year before the rains.

The town rewards slow wandering. Its maze of narrow lanes and knee-height doors is best paired with a rooftop dinner — tagines, grilled fish and endless mint tea — while the evening light slides down the cliffs. For a road trip, the combination works: a morning climbing through Talassemtane's gravel tracks, an afternoon getting lost in blue alleys, and a terrace seat for sundown.

For travellers, the takeaway is that Chefchaouen isn't just a photogenic medina — the mountains above it are half the story, and reaching them needs nothing fancier than a hired 4x4, a guided drive, or a good pair of legs. The park sits barely an hour from the city, yet feels like a different country: conifer forest, contoured ridgelines and views back down over the Blue Pearl. Tangier's airport is the practical gateway, and the whole loop can fit comfortably into a long weekend.

If you're plotting a similar route, spring and autumn are the sweet spots — the mountains swing from dry heat at the coast to cold rain up high, so pack layers regardless of season. And note that Morocco drives on the right, with roundabouts that locals treat as suggestions rather than rules.

Story via Getaway South Africa.