Ocean

Can you tell I’ve gone south? Forget even the temperature jump from the fifties to the eighties. Forget the still air, the clear skies (mist...

[A reader commented recently (paraphrasing) – I decided to follow your travels on my recent trip to Sicily. Thank you! We had hilarious adve...

What’s a day like here? Yes, I walk, there are misty rains and plates piled high with shellfish. The fields are covered with artichoke heads...

The posts have been a tad shorter, the photos – less numerous. Why ? Because I did not finish all my work for the semester before leaving an...

Having myself lived in two countries where the political leadership has been, at numerous points, tremendously unpopular among those within ...

It is late Sunday afternoon. Monsieur has yet to vote, but he made for me the most “perfect” (his words and he is correct) crepe, with acaci...