About

Inside the walls the island rose in   and every bit of the hill from the Tisroc’s palace at the top, was completely covered with buildings-terrace above terrace, street above street, zigzag roads and huge flights of stairs bordered with orange trees and lemon trees, balconies, deep archways, pillared  colonnades, spires, battlements, minarets, and pinnacles.

This is Tashbaan.

I am Lost,  your guide. I will show you through the miscellaneous thoughts and doings of me, aka The Streets of Tashbaan.