So, I just got back from Tunis, and wow, where do I even begin? I guess you could say it was a mix of incredible moments and some pretty hilarious missteps. If you're looking for the best things to do in Tunis, let me share some of my experiences with you over this cup of coffee before they all blur together.
This Spot? Total Surprise.
I thought I'd do the usual touristy stuff, you know? Like visiting the Bardo Museum, which, I'll admit, had me all pumped up for the mosaics. Don't get me wrong, they were breathtaking, but I found something even cooler—totally unexpected.
After the museum, I decided to just wander around. I popped my head into this tiny café called Café Cultura. It looked cozy, and honestly, the name just drew me in. One of those places where the walls are covered with colorful art, and the air smells like fresh mint tea and something divine wafting from the kitchen.
I plopped down, ordered a mint tea and a pastry. And let me tell you, that pastry was like a warm hug from the inside. I didn't even catch the name of it, but it was filled with gooey honey and nuts. The kind of thing I could probably eat for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. While I was there, some locals struck up a conversation with me, and we ended up getting deep into a discussion about traditional Tunisian music. They insisted I try out a song on a nearby lute, which I awkwardly obliged. No regrets. It was beautiful chaos, and I may not have the skills, but hey, I got a lot of laughter in between bites of that amazing pastry.
The Afternoon That Changed My Whole Mood
I'd been stressed out before the trip, and honestly, I thought I could just check off the "to-do" list of the best things to do in Tunis like I was ticking off boxes at a grocery store. But this place turned out to be a real pit stop for my soul.
Afternoon strolls through the alleys of the Medina had their own rhythm, and after stumbling across the vibrant souks—filled with spices that honestly made me stop and just breathe in the air—I felt a shift in my mood. I was wandering aimlessly, and I came across a little shop that sold kohl and interesting handcrafted jewelry. The owner was this older woman with a smile that could light up a room. I ended up buying a couple of delicate bracelets, but it was the conversation that stuck with me the most. She shared stories of Tunisian life, families, and traditions like I was one of her own. I left with my small purchase and way more soul nourishment than I could have expected.
I mean, who knew a random chat with a stranger would make me feel so grounded? I didn't set out to do therapy in the Medina, but it worked wonders. To think I almost skipped going to the souks because I thought I wouldn't find anything I liked. Lesson learned: never underestimate where a little wander can take you.
I Almost Missed This, No Thanks to My Bad Sense of Direction
Now, let's talk about my sense of direction—or lack thereof. I thought I could navigate among the winding streets of the Medina like a pro, but nope! I found myself lost more than once, which in itself wasn't such a bad thing. Each wrong turn led to hidden gems, that's how I found myself at the Dar Lasram.
Honestly, I'm not even sure how I got there. One minute I was trying to find my way to the Zitouna Mosque, and the next, I'm staring at this bright blue door—one of those spots you'd probably scroll past on Instagram and double-tap without thinking twice. I ended up entering, and it turned out to be a little café tucked away in this traditional mansion. They had this cozy courtyard filled with lush greenery, and it was the perfect spot to cool off while I sipped an iced coffee.
The best part? A couple of friendly cats, lounging around like they were the owners of the place. I mean, how can you be in a bad mood with cats around? I tried to keep it together, but I found myself just sitting there, observing life happening around me. People coming in and out, laughter bubbling over, and the sounds of plates clinking. It felt like I was part of something bigger than just tourism. Just that simple detour had turned into a mini therapy session, too—my own little slice of tranquility among the chaos.
A Meal I'll Never Forget
But I have to mention this meal at a place called Le Grand Café du Teatro. Okay, maybe it's a bit more mainstream, but it was honestly the highlight of my food escapade. I sat outside because I have this thing about dining al fresco—it just feels more authentic somehow. The sun was setting, casting that perfect golden hour glow, and the sea breeze was just cool enough to relax me after a day of wandering.
I ordered a couscous dish, traditional with lamb, and it was phenomenal. Not just the flavors, but the way it was served! The waiter, with this gleam in his eyes, brought it over in this large, colorful bowl, and it just screamed comfort. First bite? I almost made an embarrassing noise— it was that good. I found myself smiling at strangers passing by, feeling that satisfying pang of delight in being alive and experiencing so many new things all at once.
Also, if you ever get a chance to try baklava there, do it! Sweet and flaky; it was a beautiful finish to a wonderful meal.
Wrapping My Thoughts, Coffee in Hand
So, there you have it—my memories and ponderings of Tunis, where every turned corner held a new possibility. I still can't fully wrap my head around everything I experienced; it all feels like a lovely convoluted dream now. I almost came back with regrets about not seeing enough, but honestly? The unexpected conversations, detours, and spontaneous laughter made the trip unforgettable.
I'll take those little moments over a polished itinerary any day. Sometimes, life's best experiences are the messy, unplanned ones that steer you off course—but in a good way. With each sip of this last bit of coffee, I feel grateful. I'm still here, still thinking of Tunis, and honestly? I can't wait to go back.
