Whenever I think of Cyprus, I think of the color blue. The bold, impossible to ignore blue of the sky in the coastal town of Limassol; a stark contrast against the blindingly white sands and stones in the Greek ruins we visited. The bright blue… Read More
Kita tentu pernah berada dalam situasi itu. Saat titik tujuan seolah tak kunjung dicapai dan kursi bus atau kereta semakin terasa tak nyaman. Saat puncak gunung masih jauh dan kaki sudah semakin tak kuasa diajak bekerja sama. Saat penerbangan berikutnya masih terlalu lama namun menginap… Read More
We were desperate. The four of us enjoyed basking in the glory of the beautiful ruins of Roman temples in Agrigento under the kind Sicilian springtime sun a little too much. Actually, scratch the ‘a little’. We just missed the last bus that would take… Read More
“The more I think about it, the more travel tales seem like love stories.” Twosocks was sipping his cup of Aceh Gayo with much fervor while I talked a mile a minute, as usual. That last sentence caught his attention, however. He put down his… Read More
The Dusty Sneakers 