Through the autumn each foot falling to the earth is leading me closer to the exit door of Turkey. One step at a time....
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The loneliest traveler is never alone for too long in kitten-filled Turkey |
In Kas I dove with the groupers by daylight and slept dockside come night |
Katherine and Atalay are creating their dream: They shared their young food-forest for a few days |
An Olympos, flesh eating, sarcophagus; A boundary-less artifact allows one to be in this death-chamber, if they choose And this waterfall in a city that built an archway at it's entrance to greet Julius Caesar long ago Step, step, step... |
Once again Nick, you connect us to what is important, the essence of being
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