Today, my Mom is in Troy. Yeah, like the real Troy, over in Turkey! She left on Monday for her Turkish tour. I had hoped to accompany her, but alas, I could not get the time off work because a coworker is on vacation instead. So instead, I'm living vicariously through my mother. I'm following along on her itinerary, and also reading a tour book about Turkey. I might read the
Iliad, and I have a "Learn Turkish in 60 minutes" CD.
Tomorrow she's going to Pergamom, and the next day, Ephesus. It looks like they're skipping Nicea (now "Isnik") and Smyrna (or "Izmir") and, well, Sparta because that's barely a place now and it's not in Turkey, but towards the end of the tour they'll end up in Cappadocia. (Will I read something by Basil the Great? We'll see.)
I'm much more interested in studying this because I know that my Mom is seeing these things - and after following along, I'll be a much more interesting/interested spectator for her pictures and stories. Even though I don't get to be there, I'm excited!