Photos Below (3): Getty Images; Illustration by Scott McPherson
From our fabulous team of intrepid travelers to you, we are tickled pink to announce three newly updated guides this week! Check out the latest from Atlanta, Venice, and Florence.
You know, some folks still aren't convinced that gay life exists below the Mason-DIxon line. Well, we've found where the Atlanta queers go to soak up a good brunch after a late night and where to go play LGBT, country-western dress up!
Three Gay Days: Atlanta
Like one of those cities that anchors the world, the floating network of faded palaces known as Venice can get rather swamped by tourists, especially around Carnevale. But we've figured out how to avoid the worst of the crush, found the best gay-owned B&B in town, and learned which Saint once traveled in a meat bucket.
Three Gay Days: Venice
Florence hold some of the finest, gayest high art of the western world. And we've figured out how to time your travels with the seasonal tides of those adorable, if slightly nerdy, art history students.
Three Gay Days: Florence
Photos Below (3): Getty Images; Illustration by Scott McPherson
From our fabulous team of intrepid travelers to you, we are tickled pink to announce three newly updated guides this week! Check out the latest from Atlanta, Venice, and Florence.
You know, some folks still aren't convinced that gay life exists below the Mason-DIxon line. Well, we've found where the Atlanta queers go to soak up a good brunch after a late night and where to go play LGBT, country-western dress up!
Three Gay Days: Atlanta
Like one of those cities that anchors the world, the floating network of faded palaces known as Venice can get rather swamped by tourists, especially around Carnevale. But we've figured out how to avoid the worst of the crush, found the best gay-owned B&B in town, and learned which Saint once traveled in a meat bucket.
Three Gay Days: Venice
Florence hold some of the finest, gayest high art of the western world. And we've figured out how to time your travels with the seasonal tides of those adorable, if slightly nerdy, art history students.
Three Gay Days: Florence