The Food. I didn’t expect to like, let alone love, the food in Turkey. I tend to love mediterranean cooking and though there’s no pasta or risotto, I couldn’t help see…
What are you looking for,” asked the Turkish stranger on the street. “We’re looking for the Church of Chora,” we replied. “Let me show you our carpets,” he said. “Why?…
It seems like yesterday that we arrived here in Switzerland, but it was already a year ago. Time flies when you’re walking dogs in a beautiful country. The harvest is…
Last week we celebrated Juno’s 3rd anniversary of adoption and her 4th birthday! We were coming home from Istanbul so we delayed celebrations until the weekend.
“What do you think Princess? We’re working dogs. Shouldn’t we lend the farmers a paw with the harvest?” “Big boy, my definition of work includes compensation. I don’t see any…
It’s that time of year in Switzerland. The farms roll up their balls of hey and stack them neatly in the fields. I was fascinated the first time I saw…
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