TravelnWrite

‘All we are is dust in the wind Dust in the wind Everything is dust in the wind. . .’                  -- Kerry Livgren, Kansas (group), ...

We can’t leave until the cicadas sing, I announced several weeks ago. For some reason those little insect mariachi bands hadn’t heralded s...

The sky turned as gray as if a rainstorm was headed our way.  The air was humid and heavy. The temperature, climbing. Gray sand-filled s...

Our destination was Dimitsana , population 340. Clinging to a hillside overlooking the Lousios Gorge in the Menalon Mountain range of the ...

“My soul is full of longing for the secret of the sea.. And the heart of the great ocean sends a thrilling pulse through me.       -- H...