08 February 2026
31 October 2025
2025 Istanbul
![]() |
| Atmospheric corridors inside the Büyük Valide han |
It is dark, with few lights, and all kinds of junk piled in the corridors. On each side there is an amazing variety of small rooms. A few are surprisingly glamorous showrooms. Others are simple workspaces, with people cutting cloth, or making jewellery. Some are half-bare rooms full of tools and equipment, a few men working with pieces of metal. One or two are on two floors, with internal stairs rising to another level. In one corner, there is a café, supposedly with a fine view of the sea. Since we had already enjoyed a fine view from Mimar Sinan café, we gave this a miss.
A return after three decades to the ancient and amazing city of Istanbul, now a pullulating supercity of 16 million people. Alongside the famous sights – Hagia Sophia, the Basilica Cistern and Topkapi palace – and the mosque masterpieces of the world's greatest architect, Mimar Sinan, a host of out-of-the-way gems to be discovered among the city's many steep hills.
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
11:22 am
0
comments
Labels: basilica cistern, black sea, bosphorus, golden horn, hagia sophia, han, istanbul, mimar sinan, mosques, topkapi palace, trams, turkey
26 August 2025
2025 Brescia
![]() |
| A perfectly-preserved Roman statue of Victory, found in Brescia |
To Pinacoteca Martinengo. We’re practically the only visitors, of course. A room with some great frescoes – one with a huge, shaggy dog. Another room, with two Raphaels – real ones. Weird pic by Moretto – Last Supper. Christ has a hippy hat with badges, and a shell pinned on the left shoulder. Pilgrim symbols, apparently. The maid is carrying a dish of what looks like roast monkey, and none too fresh. Striking pic of Christ and Veronica, with lots of soldiers looking fearful. By Il Cariani.
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
1:26 pm
0
comments
Labels: brescia, brixia, frescoes, laocoon, messerschmidt, moretto, mosaics, raphael, romans, ruins, santa giulia, Sofonisba Anguissola, temple, victory
25 July 2025
2025 Azerbaijan
![]() |
| A river to ford, a blocked road to clear, a broken bridge to circumvent |
Journey from Quba was amazing, not least because it was in two distinct parts. For half an hour, we passed 12 to 15 hotels, dozens of restaurants. Already very developed there, beautiful, but tamed, rather like the landscapes around Lake Garda. Then suddenly, through a narrow gorge and we are in a wild, beautiful country. Stone walls rising hundreds of metres, a deep valley. It’s raining, but that adds to the beauty. After the narrow gorge, some stunning rock formations. Beyond, a long road was visible, rising, rather like the one that led to Song-Köl in Kyrgyzstan.
Because of the broken bridge here, we had to drive across the river bed, ford the river, and then drive up a steep bank. The lorry finally moved, and we were able to descend along the road it had blocked. The bridge was being rebuilt with two concrete walls, but there a huge gap from the old road, which had been swept away with the bridge by the immense force of the river in spate.
A trip to the little-visited but fascinating Azerbaijan, passing from its fast-developing seaside capital Baku to the isolated hilltop village of Khinalug, deep in the heart of the Caucasus mountains. Unforgettable.
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
9:41 am
0
comments
Labels: azerbaijan, baku, caucasus, flame towers, gas, khinalug, mugham, oil, petroglyphs, quba
11 July 2025
2025 Toronto
![]() |
| The view from Canoe, book and cocktail to hand |
In Canoe, on the 54th floor of the Toronto-Dominion Bank tower (a Ludwig Mies van der Rohe project, apparently). Stunning views south – to the small landing strip on the nearby island, and west. Air wonderfully clear today. Earlier, lunch in St Lawrence Market. Not quite as I remember it, but a good atmosphere, spoilt somewhat by the live lobsters in tanks, waiting to be killed, probably slowly and horribly… Then to here, for the view, not the booze and expensive foods in this upmarket business lunch/dinner spot. Small prop planes landing every few minutes at the airport. Not many A380s so far, alas…
Returning to Toronto, 35 years later. Some things the same, some different. The good news: the Art Gallery of Ontario has many more paintings by the Group of Seven. Wonderful stuff.
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
8:01 am
0
comments
Labels: ago, boardwalk, canoe, cn tower, gehry, georgia, group of seven, henry moore, hummingbird, inuit, issyk-kul, khachapuri, lake ontario, murals, oriole, queen street, rom, streetcar, tbilisi, toronto
30 April 2025
2025 Sarajevo
![]() |
| Looking towards the old town and the surrounding hills |
Up on the observation deck, a watery sun above me. I can pick out landmarks of the old town. And see how utterly vulnerable it was to snipers… Air slightly hazy, maybe smoke. Car horns rise from below – they are used a lot here. Also striking how people will park anywhere – even worse than in Italy. Actually, looking towards the airport, pretty clear the haze is fumes. The air not too healthy, I suspect. The tower good and stable – I’ve not felt any swaying…. The railway below looks rusty and dilapidated – a bit like those in Tbilisi and Chisinau. I love these views from high places.
![]() |
| Black metal shutters in Svrzo's house |
Amazing black window shutters made of metal – bronze? - they look like 3D versions of Rothko’s paintings, rich rectangles hanging in space more literally than in the pix. Overall, the minimalist vibe plus the use of wood has a distinctly Japanese feel. A big panel of thick planks can be folded down to close the staircase leading to the internal courtyard. As well as the beauty of the workmanship, what is striking about this place is the scale: room after room, all gorgeously appointed. Amazingly, I had the place entirely to myself. Also in the museums, this morning, no more than five other people.
A short trip to Sarajevo, a uniquely Muslim and European city where some of the most tragic events of recent times took place.
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
4:31 pm
0
comments
Labels: Baščaršia, Bosnia, islam, princip, ramadan, River Miljacka, sevdalinka, siege, snipers, Svrzo’s house, trams
03 October 2024
2024 Georgia
Sitting inside the Kvetera fortress church. What an astonishing masterpiece. Its form, with the four main apses linked by smaller infills. The shocking blue of the tiled roof. And inside, the porous, almost edible stone makes the whole surface alive.
The columns have wonderful capitals – with square elements in the upper corners, and semicircles in the lower parts. Amazingly original, you wonder what the architect/stonemason was thinking when they came up with it…
09 July 2024
2024 Kazakhstan and Kyrgyzstan
![]() |
| High in the mountains, at the heart of Kyrgyzstan |
Thanks to the driver, we reach the pass at 3,400 metres - very cold, but we did arrive. The view on the other side just staggering - the mountains behind Bishkek, seen from the south. To the west, Kyzart. Then a deep rut in the mud caused us to skid, with the car at an angle to the road, and tipping upwards at what seems 45 degrees, wheels spinning hopelessly. We had to gather from the surrounding fields suitably big but flat stones and put them under the wheel to provide some grip. Got out finally, but road still really bad…
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
9:16 am
0
comments
Labels: almaty, bishkek, china, issyk-kul, Kazakhstan, Kyrgyzstan, xinjiang, yurt
17 July 2023
2023 Tajikistan
![]() |
| The entrance to the Yaghnob valley |
At the last fork in the road for us: up to Margib, down to the Yaghnob valley. Two huge peaks lour over the village here, green follows the river. Just stunning. The road here long, long, long, but worth it. Not met anyone else along this stretch. Before we got to Anzob, a few lorries, some carrying coal. Turns out my driver has a water melon to deliver, so we follow the road to another part of Margib village. Fine by me, but means we will get to Dushanbe late…
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
10:31 am
0
comments
Labels: anzob, dushanbe, margib, mountains, tajikistan, yaghnob valley
17 March 2023
2023 Bilbao
![]() |
| The Guggenheim Bilbao by night |
By the cathedral in the old town. The smell of drains, and a light rain falling. A characteristic feature of the houses in this district is the glassed-in balconies – like Turkey and Georgia. Strange to see them here.
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
3:39 pm
0
comments
Labels: arriaga, basque, bilbao, black notebook travels, guggenheim, txakoli
15 February 2023
Incoming: Spare Slots for Freelance Work in 2023
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
2:42 pm
0
comments
Labels: ceta, copyright, dma, dsa, encryption, europe, free software, freedom of speech, freelance, open access, open data, open science, open source, privacy, surveillance, TTIP, work
18 December 2022
Where to find me on Mastodon
I look forward to meeting lots of you there, where we can discuss the continuing and inevitable decline of Twitter under Musk.
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
7:32 pm
0
comments
13 January 2021
Doing the Business: a novel about the office
"Doing the Business" is about the particular social dynamics of the office, specifically within a magazine publishing company. It is even more archaeological, because it describes how magazines were produced before computers. But its main themes are gloire and amour, which I hope will provide a little distraction, just as they have down the centuries...
01 January 2021
Glanglish, and other Weekly Essays
Wallpaper - with audio
The knife's deity - with audio
Ludwig van who? - with audio
Rubbish - with audio
The new Jesuits - with audio
Systemic dis-ease - with audio
Weird messages - with audio
Looking at glass - with audio
Placing words in English - with audio
The plane truth - with audio
Meta-physicality - with audio
Accidents and substance - with audio
Colonising names - with audio
The crown in the jewel - with audio
The Turing point - with audio
Thoughts for your pennies - with audio
Repeatability - with audio
Intraviewing - with audio
Socratic wisdom - with audio
Invisible royalty - with audio
The oscillating universe - with audio
Digital reality - with audio
Forever Eden - with audio
Pravda - with audio
Glanglish - with audio
Scarlatti's cat - with audio
The finite brain - with audio
8.8.88 - with audio
Silly farts - with audio
The contingent apple - with audio
The profit of the beard - with audio
What masterpiece? - with audio
Spot the similarity - with audio
Cacography - with audio
Windy city - with audio
Corporeal integrity - with audio
Counting the cost - with audio
Dire diary - with audio
Three sciences - with audio
Antics - with audio
God in the body - with audio
The insolence of the inanimate - with audio
Hoardings - with audio
Stargazing - with audio
Truckling on - with audio
Nostalgia for Brezhnev - with audio
Dalliance - with audio
Booting up - with audio
Getting the idea - with audio
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
11:02 am
0
comments
09 November 2020
Egyptian Romance: a novel about travel
"Egyptian Romance" is a novel, but one based on information I gathered during my own trip to Egypt in 1990, which I published as a series of four posts earlier this year. It represents a re-working of my black books from that trip in a form that some may find easier to read. It can therefore be seen as part of a series, which includes A Partial India - a re-working of my travel notebook for India, and Walks with Lorenzetti, which re-visits a 1988 trip I made to Venice.
Empire's End
or
The Tale of a Tourist
- Chapter 1 - Egyptian Romance
- Chapter 1 - Cairo, Saturday 18 February, 1990
- Chapter 1 - London, Sunday June 3, 1990
- Chapter 2 - The Egyptian Museum
- Chapter 2 - Cairo, Sunday 19 February, 1990
- Chapter 2 - London, Sunday 1 July, 1990
- Chapter 3 - The First Pyramids
- Chapter 3 - Saqqarah, Monday 20 February, 1990
- Chapter 3 - London, Saturday July 7, 1990
- Chapter 4 - The Great Pyramids of Giza
- Chapter 4 - Giza, Tuesday 21 February, 1990
- Chapter 4 - London, Saturday July 14, 1990
- Chapter 5 - Intermediate Periods
- Chapter 5 - Cairo, Wednesday, 22 February, 1990
- Chapter 5 - London, Sunday 29 July, 1990
- Chapter 6 - Luxor
- Chapter 6 - Luxor, Thursday 23 February, 1990
- Chapter 6 - London, Saturday 1 September, 1990
- Chapter 7 - Luxor - the West Bank
- Chapter 7 - Luxor, West Bank, Friday 24 February, 1990
- Chapter 7 - London, Saturday 8 September, 1990
- Chapter 8 - Aswan
- Chapter 8 - Between Luxor and Aswan, Saturday 25 February, 1990
- Chapter 8 - London, Sunday 16 September, 1990
- Chapter 9 - Abu Simbel
- Chapter 9 - Aswan airport, Sunday 26 February, 1990
- Chapter 9 - London, September 22, 1990
- Chapter 10 - The Decline and Fall of Egypt
- Chapter 10 - Alexandria, Monday 27 February, 1990
- Chapter 10 - London, Saturday 20 October, 1990
- Chapter 11 - Alexandria
- Chapter 11 - Alexandria, Tuesday 28 February, 1990
- Chapter 11 - London, Saturday 27 October, 1990
- Chapter 12 - Suez
- Chapter 12 - Alexandria, Wednesday 1 March, 1990
- Chapter 12 - London, Saturday 24 November, 1990
- Chapter 13 - Cairo, Thursday 2 March, 1990
- Chapter 13 - London, Saturday 15 December, 1990
- Chapter 14 - London, January 1991
03 August 2020
Introduction to Moody's Black Notebook Travels
At least I was able to learn from these two huge blunders. Afterwards, I no longer ate chicken sandwiches in exotic lands, and I kept travel diaries for all my major trips. The latter took the form of black notebooks, bought from Ryman's, in two formats: one small enough to fit in a pocket, and another, slightly larger, that I kept in the travel bag I used for longer journeys.
I now have dozens of these notebooks sitting behind me, filled with my illegible scrawl. I have been meaning to turn them into digital texts for some years, and to bring them into the 21st century, but have never got around to it until now. I am not transcribing them in any set order, but will place links to them below, as they go online, ordered chronologically. There is no overall plan, no overall significance. They are just what they are: quick thoughts jotted down in black notebooks, captured moments of a specific time and place.
1986 India II: Kashmir
1986 India III: Jaipur, Udaipur
1987 Italy
1990 Egypt II: Luxor, Aswan, Abu Simbel
1990 Egypt III: Asyut, Kharga, El Amarna
1990 Egypt IV: Alexandria, Wadi El Natrun, Suez
1994 Trieste, Ljubljana
1995 Siena, Bagno Vignoni, Pienza
1995 Stockholm
1996 Torino
1996 Lithuania
1996 Ithaca
1996 Vienna, Venice
1996 Helsinki, Tallinn
1997 Seattle
1999 Weimar, Venice
2014 Riga
2015 Tbilisi
2017 Bucharest
2017 Shanghai, Shenzhen, Hong Kong
2017 Georgia
2018 Tirana
2018 Armenia
2019 Reykjavik
2019 Moldova
2019 Uzbekistan
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
11:00 pm
0
comments
Labels: blogs, chicken sandwich, kathmandu, notebooks, travel, varanasi
01 August 2020
Walks with Lorenzetti: Venice, Memory, Tourism
Walks with Lorenzetti therefore goes beyond simply re-working one of my travel notebooks. It weaves in other major strands, including three of the city's greatest creators and their art: the music of Vivaldi, the paintings of Canaletto, and the writing of Goldoni. Above all, it follows in the footsteps of another book: Guido Lorenzetti's Venice and its Lagoon, a forgotten masterpiece that deserves to be better-known. I hope the following pages will help to achieve that.
Foreword
Preamble
Introductory Chapters
The book
The itineraries
The man
The Twelve Itineraries
I - First act: eighth itinerary
II - First night movement: Allegro più ch’è possible
III - First portrait: Antonio Vivaldi
IV - Second act: ninth itinerary
V - Second night movement: intermezzo
VI - Second portrait: Carlo Goldoni
VII - Third act: third itinerary
VIII - Third night movement: capriccio
IX - Third portrait: Antonio Canaletto
X - Fourth act: fourth itinerary
XI - Fourth night movement: finale
XII - Fourth portrait: itinerant biographies
Recollections
The personal tempest
Venice and its Lagoon
Souvenir
Posted by
Glyn Moody
at
2:43 pm
0
comments
Labels: canaletto, goldoni, india, lorenzetti, venice, vivaldi












