(366) : 151

(6/16) Georgetown.

(366) : 150

(6/15)

(366) : 149

(6/14)

(366) : 148

(1/13) I love being a city girl.

(366) : 147

(6/12) I get to walk through here every morning. Union Station.

(366) : 146

(6/11) Good morning.

(366) : 145

(6/10) Home, sweet home for 8 weeks.

(366) : 144

(6/9) Last morning home for a while: chocolate chip pancakes and Dad's strong coffee.

(366) : 143

(6/8) We live on this porch in the summertime.

(366) : 142

(6/7) Afternoon Scrabble with Aunt Les and Del. I am horrible.

(366) : 141

(6/6) Turkish tea—because I miss my afternoon ritual so much.

(366) : 140

(6/5) One of the first things that I do when I go home is explore Mom's gardens. They are more beautiful every year.

(366) : 123-139

123: (5/19) Vineyards.

124: (5/20) The Ephesus archaeologist.

125: (5/21) At Didyma.

126: (5/22) Laodicea.

127: (5/23) The Mediterranean - the view from our hotel.

128: (5/24) A day off means a laundry day.

129: (5/25) The prettiest of statues.

130: (5/26) Hello, Antioch.

131: (5/27) Gobeklitepe.

132: (5/28) Abraham's cave in Urfa.

133: (5/29) Mount Nemrud—on top of the world.

135: (5/31) Cappadocia.

136: (6/1) Ankara.

138: (6/3) A boat ride on the Bosphorus.

139: (6/4) Saying goodbye to Istanbul. The worst.

(366) : 122

(5/18) Turkish sun and Turkish scarf.

(366) : 121

(5/17) Afternoon coffee and pastries.

(366) : 120

(5/16) On the ferry.

(366) : 119

(5/15) I love Turkish breakfast.

(366) : 118

(5/14) Our first glimpses of Turkey.

(366) : 117

(5/13) More airports.

(366) : 116

(5/12) Three of the greatest girls I know.