Tag: Travel
Landscape In The Mist
February 2014 I know the mountains are out there. I know that they are close, even. But I cannot see
Continue readingAfloat On The Dead Sea
It’s the nearness that astonishes me. Mythical names. Biblical names. Names that possess an otherworldliness that separates them from reality.
Continue readingThe Hopeless Unbeliever
In 1954, my father, then just fifteen years old, made a pilgrimage to Lourdes. It was, by all accounts, a
Continue readingPadre Pio
A few years ago I was holidaying in Sicily, taking in the sights around Mount Etna and the town of
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