You may have noticed there was something of a blank here at Lucid Ephemera for a few weeks while I went off and did festive things and had a holiday. More details on Italians in puffy jackets and wild boar salami follow in the next few weeks. In the meantime, I hope all of you [...]
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2010 and 2011, thank you and hello
Posted in Aleppo, archaeology, architecture, Australia, autumn, Berlin, bread, British colonial mansions, cathedrals, chocolate, Christmas, churches, Crete, Cretins, Cyprus, Damascus, day trips, deer, Dodgy taxi drivers, driving, elbow, England, expat, fleas, food, Germany, Greece, history, Italy, Liverpool, manor houses, markets, Morocco, mosques, museums, odd hotels, Ottomans, Phillipine overseas domestic workers, post offices, Recalcitrant stereos, rowing, shopping, singing, smuggling, summer, Sunday, Syria, The Cyprus Question, The Mediterranean Middle Lane, tombs, tourism, travel, Turkey, Uncategorized, Venetians, Volkswagens, Volkswagons, weather, winter, wordless, work, working from home, Xania on January 4, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Statuesque
Posted in churches, Damascus, history, Italy, tombs on November 18, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
I’m feeling a bit under the weather this week having been off work with a minor but persistent illness. Inspiration and energy being in short supply, I’m posting some photos instead: a collection of bronze and stone people.
Wordless Wednesday
Posted in England, Italy, summer, wordless, tagged wordless on August 18, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Wordless Wednesday
Posted in England, Greece, Italy, winter, wordless on August 4, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Wordless Wednesday
Posted in cathedrals, England, Italy, summer on July 28, 2010 | 6 Comments »
Wordless Wednesday
Posted in architecture, Cyprus, England, history, Italy, Syria, Uncategorized on July 21, 2010 | 1 Comment »
Chameleon
Posted in Australia, England, expat, Italy, tagged accents, Australia, expats, Italy on May 20, 2009 | 1 Comment »
So I’ve just moved to England. Moving countries seems to bring out the chameleon in me. Each time I’ve moved to a new country, I’ve been overcome by the need to look like everybody else; to blend in to my surroundings while I get the hang of how it all works in said place. When [...]
