We were four nights on a 90 foot gullet cruising the Turquoise Coast: stopping at Cleopatra's Baths, hiking to a "ghost town" abandoned by the Turks in 1920 when they exchanged populations with Greece, swimming in the Mediterranean and trekking through nomads pastures or up river to see ancient burial sites. Fabulous fresh food, rough open water, bees and good company all round.
After classes, a thunderstorm began to threaten a leisurely pre-dinner piazza gathering so Chuck and I headed off (code word for "willi...
His dorm? Or maybe it's a hotel. This is way before the era of The Container Store.
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