Wednesday, 14 May 2014 | Views [85] | Scholarship Entry
I hear laughter, laughter and brash debate; the gurgles of a baby; the sound of sardines –hamzi - being sucked off their bones; the scraping of a plastic chair. In a hamam, sounds sail through the air much like the mist that drapes the steamy bathhouse.... Read more >
Tags: 2014 Travel Writing Scholarship - Euro Roadtrip
