When I was but a lad, I lived in Izmir Turkey. And in between running around barefoot in the streets and sneaking into mosques I had the opportunity to visit the ruins of Ephesus which are only a few miles south of the city.
I really don't remember much of the buildings, the history, the artwork, or much beyond the fact that I went with a girl that I had a crush on and that I couldn't get into trouble for climbing on all the rocks and stone everywhere.
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