The last of my Alphabet series, ending conventionally on Z for Zippo lighters, mostly replicas of those seen during the American war. You couldn’t really tell, except in the museums (and thousands of Hollywood movies), that this was a battle-worn country just a few decades ago. The people are among the friendliest, the landscape gorgeous, the food interesting for most (I have limitations), and our year-and-a-half spent here was a soul cleanser! I found an apt zippo lighter to express myself: