On a weekend outing in Izmir, I met a Syrian refugee. Here’s his story…
War
Blurred shapes appeared before me as I opened my eyes. Gunshots and mortar shells resonated in the background. Groaning, I picked myself up and propped up…… Read more “War”
First blog post
I really don’t know where this is going to go but lately it has been incresingly suggested to me that I really should write more about my trips. They…… Read more “First blog post”
The Sporadic Traveller 