Leaving Amasra (Amasra – Iznik)
Leaving Amasra by the back road, we promptly ran into several kilometers of repairs/construction in progress. It’s the season, we...
Leaving Amasra by the back road, we promptly ran into several kilometers of repairs/construction in progress. It’s the season, we...
The surf just outside our door lulled us all night and the morning was clear, although thunderstorms were forecast. The...
Sinop to Amasra is billed by the Lonely Planet guide as a breath-taking scenic road to rival Pacific Coast Highway. ...
We delayed our usual 8-AM-ish departure long enough to have breakfast (included in the price of our room) at Unye...
We decided to give the Ataturk Villa another try before leaving Trabzond but had no luck—the tourist information office, very...
We said goodbye to Gakha and Maia just after 7:00 this morning and crossed the Turkish border about an hour...
Egrisi Sastumro (Hotel Egrisi) is the perfect little beach hotel, the kind with a fine layer of sand on the...
After two very hot days on the road, we are in an air-conditioned hotel room in Gonio, just south of...
[In early June we learned that we would be leaving Georgia soon; my husband’s job wasn’t working out. We decided...
In the dual interests of a) seeing as many places in Georgia as possible before we leave and b) getting...
August, 1983. A pair of young lovers journey from New York City to Italy, where he will teach at the American School of Milan. By tram, train, and bus they begin exploring: Milano; Genoa, Rapallo, the Cinque Terre; the Lakes; Venice. And find themselves forever changed. Years later they marry, decades later they make a home in the Piedmont region and live happily ever after.
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