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T he Venetian section of the city, the old quarter, was exactly what I had hoped it would be. Passing through a light-filled archway, I came...

T he swarming dock was a busy waterfront scene, stock footage from an old MGM movie, the harbor filled with inter-island ferries along with ...

Into the silence sound pierces the rock— a cicada shrills M atsuo Bashô, 17th century Japanese haiku poet, wrote these lines about his v...