Our E-pistle from Ephesus
To our saintly readers: Where was my head during Sunday School again? Probably on one memorable question posed by my teacher: “What …
To our saintly readers: Where was my head during Sunday School again? Probably on one memorable question posed by my teacher: “What …
When you think of “Mediterranean fishing village,” the Turkish town of Ayvalik and the nearby island of Cunda (pronounced “Joondah”) are what …
Our group of friends has a saying that, “in life, second round is always better.” While we may have started out talking …
Our very first post on the road, which now seems like very long ago, was about how much we enjoy going to local …
Good thing we’re not working on assignment, because Istanbul has made us truant in our blog updates. We’ve been having too much …
It isn’t everywhere that you can swing off of 600-year-old trees by day and have a drink in an old safari hunting …
We’ve been on the road now for seven months. In that time, we’ve learned some lessons about how we like to travel. …
We arrived in a little village called Wilderness under gray, foreboding skies. It was our first stop on the “Garden Route” — …
We knew South Africa produced wine. We knew we wanted some — we hadn’t had a proper glass since leaving Atlanta. That’s …