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Cough of the sea… I stumbled into this little castle town by accident mostly, and the beautiful secret beach by the castle, with it’s rocky cliffs and private inlets, and its crystal clear turquiose blue water, kept me there. This is a mix of the old and the new – locals who still live in the ancient castle town, and visitors who have surrounded the castle with their own smorgasboard of hotels and cute restaurants. This is a beautiful city, I just hope that it’s traditions and old charm will be preserved.

Oh Provincetown, I’ve known you since I was very small. You are probably mainly responsible for my ability to relate and feel comfortable around gay people. For that alone, Provincetown, you are a very special place… but you are also beautiful, and have the best salt water taffy, portugese bakery, quaint local library, huge stone tower and graveyard, and drag queens of any place I know.

Barcelona is a city of color and history, and is unlike any other place I’ve been. I spent a month there, on my own, and made some wonderful friends, saw some beautiful things, and steeped myself in just taking in the city. It’s Lovely!

Born and bred. (Da Bronx!) It’s like no other city on earth, and to me, it will always be the city against which all others are measured.

Beautiful city, right on the coast. I was technically staying in Askoy, but I visited Bergen from there. I will always have a spot in my heart for Bergen and Askoy.