Thank you, Turkey (that’s how I remembered how to pronounce it: te + Shakira + (Bull) Durham) I’m sad to see you leave, but I love to watch you go… err, somethin. Despite the suicide bombing and imminent threats… Read More
Category: #travelTags: age ain't nothin' but a number, baklava, bosphorus, bread, cicek pasaji, coffee, cream cheese, crossfit taksim, crossfit taxim, durum, durumzade, flower passage, garlic yogurt, golden horn, gulluoglu, istanbul, istiklal street, karakoy, lamb, lentils, macedonia, pera, skopje, taksim square, tony bourdain, totoro, turkey
I took an overnight sleeper train from Bangkok to Chiang Mai, and all I could think about the whole time was Wes Anderson. I love Wes Anderson’s movies, I think he’s the most creative, brilliant, weird director (and Houstonian!)…. Read More
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