The gangster was at least half right. The dodgy rental car made the 5 hour drive to Kaş without crapping out.
Antalya ili
Muğla ili
...And yes, I noticed that my headgear is even more ridiculous than before.
My Own Private Iliad
We stayed in Parikia, a charming port that manages to be both a gaudy beach town and a pretty old Mediterranean village, with whitewashed alleyways, covered at this time of year with bougainvillea blooms.
My Own Private Odyssey
If I felt my knowledge of history was inadequate when visiting Spain in March, its times two in Athens.
I don’t like cricket.
I love it. And by cricket, I mean test cricket: matches that last for days, scores that run into the hundreds, game officials dressed like scientists. They stop the game for lunch, and then later for tea time, before resuming until the light fades. It is all very unfamiliar and, frankly, weird. And by loving [...]
