Go tell the Spartans, you who read: We took their orders and here lie dead.
This should’ve been finished weeks ago, when I was still in Greece and everything was going pretty well, till I reached Sparta and checked in to a five star hotel where I was the only guest. That’s where I got sick…
Homeric Truthers and the perfect hotel.
Siri and I have built a relationship of sorts. It hasn’t been easy.
Only Connect, Forster used to say: easier said than done.
It was ’77 that we decided to leave London to come to New York…
Finding Plato’s Academy where you least expect it.
My leg hurts. Walking can be tough, standing in museums is tougher…
As you set out for Ithaka, hope your road is a long one.
I live on the outskirts of the High Peaks region of the Catskill Mountains in upstate New York where at just over a hundred miles from the city…