I was lucky enough to be able to
visit Syria
in November 2010, before all the troubles started.
It was a very nice trip, a
wonderful experience. A trip rich in culture and history.
I met many local people and I
found them hospitable, welcoming and very kind.
It is an experience that I will
treasure for the rest of my life.
A country which can give the
traveller a host of emotions: the colours of the sky at dusk; the scent of the
clear and dry air when you travel across the land; the extreme feelings of the
desert; the starry nights; the perfumes of early mornings; the historical
monuments; the lost cities; the strong sense of religion which pervades every
place; the souks and the markets: soaps and silks, vegetables and carpets,
fruits and knives. All mixed up in a kaleidoscope of colours, smells,
fragrances, music and sounds.
And despite the vast amount of
humanity around you I never felt threatened or in any danger as sometimes it happens
in this kind of situations.
Even the beggars or the street sellers
of cheap trinkets were polite, dignified and never aggressive.
I was actually planning to visit
it again when the country begun to collapse.
I took many photos, some of which
I now would like to share with you in the hope that I can convey some of the
feelings I experienced during my stay in that enchanting country.
I will start with photos taken in Damascus and I will change them every fortnight with photos taken in other cities or places around that great country.
I will start with photos taken in Damascus and I will change them every fortnight with photos taken in other cities or places around that great country.
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Saint Paul Vision Patriarchal Abbey |
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Greek Catholic Sanctuary dedicated to St. Paul |
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Cowhides on sale in a street of Damascus |