Fez to Chefchaouen

Several months ago I watched a documentary which focused partly on Morocco.  The two images that were left in my mind were the leather workers at the tanneries and a small town nestled high in the mountains which was famous because the buildings there were all blue. 

In Fez we visited the tanneries which were every bit as fascinating as I had convinced myself they would be, so my attention now was on finding the blue houses in the mountains.  It turned out to be a lot easier than expected after to speaking to many people who not only knew of this place but had glowing recommendations of it.  So we got back on the bus and headed there.....