gay travel

The end of summer can be such a melancholy time. The back-to-work blues kick in as we long for more late-night pool parties and cook outs. Except for San Francisco, where the summer months are foggy and freezing and we all can't wait for the dawn of a new autumn. Well, lucky us, because summer is over, and now the real party begins!
Come one, come all. Southern Decadence is known for welcoming leather lovers and bears, but they aren't the only types of people you'll see. All ages, genders, races and orientations come to party.
We're bruised, but now, we're stronger. Let's prove it at these post-June Pride events.
I left Damascus in the morning, sharing a taxi with an Iraqi dentist who lived in Texas, a teenage boy from Daraa, and an old woman whose hands were permanently dyed indigo from years of clothes making.
Yes, every country in the world has a thriving gay community, but being gay in New York City is very different from being gay in Cairo.