The Black Sea Road to Georgia
It was infernally hot on the inside and the kitchen reeked of stale beer, but it beat any alternative that I could conceive of…
Waiting, Waiting in Istanbul
Our steeds were finally extricated from the other end and we had the good fortune of being chosen for a “random” search of our luggage. After everything was spread out on the concrete floor and then not-so-carefully repacked we finally checked in and flew to Istanbul.