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Friday, July 13 written by: Brian Location: Cappadocia We took a 13 hour grueling overnight bus ride from İstanbul to the heart of Turkey, a region called Cappadocia. İ won't get into the grueling bus ride part, but trust me on the grueling part. Think of your worst grueling moment and that is about what it was like. We had left İstanbul at 8pm and the grueling bus dropped us off at 9am the next morning in Goreme, the most beautiful of all Cappadocia towns. When you step off the bus, you are transported back in time. İ would best describe it as: The Flinstone Era, you know the song, Flinstones meet the Flinstones their the modern stone age family, now you have the picture of where we are. As we got off the bus we were greated by one of Susan's, and now my, friend, Mustafa, who was born and raised in Goreme. He gave us each a hug and sat us down for tea (called chai here in Turkey), which we really needed at this point. He called the hotel and they sent a van down to get us so we relaxed and got to know each other before we headed up for some sleep. I know you are waiting patiently for the tid bits of history, Cappadocia, which means land of beautiful horses, was orginally settled by the Hittites ın 1200 BC. Later (1000 AD) Christians taking refuge in the area built churches into the mountatins around Cappodocia that can still be seen today. Goreme, the town we stayed in, is made up of large rock structures called Fairy Chimneys that people still live in today, though most have been turned into hotels. When we woke up from our nap, we headed down to the center of town to meet Mustafa and his friend Ahmet. Ahmet and his wife live in a fairy chimney in town. We went for Turkish coffee and saw their beautiful cave home. From the inside you would not know you are sitting in a cave home. İt is very modern with hard wood floors and satellite TV. Susan is trying to work out a deal when they are done fixing it up so she can buy it. Mustafa was an excellent tour guide the 3 days we were there, we scootered around to the different towns, took a pottery tour as cermanics are famous from this area, went off roading, saw an underground city, and the most special part - the hot air ballon ride. There were so many things to see and do it was hard to enjoy the relaxation of the laid back town. The most interesting story was the day we scootered around the different towns. We stopped at a town by the name of Urgüp. We were going to walk around and find a cafe to sit at when we walked by a carpet store and this gentleman asked us how we were. We replied good and he started a conversation with us. He asked where we were from and told him America. He then of course invited us into his shop. We politlely declined and he responded by saying, please as an offer of friendship have tea wıth me. Well I did not want to be rude and have him think we were rude Americans so we went in and sat down. We started talking politics in Turkey and in America. As has been the trend throughout our trip in Turkey, he was aware that we the people had little control of politics and Iraq for example should not look bad on the American people as it is not their fault. As we were drinking our tea, his buddy the previous attorney general came in and joıned the conversation. He was very happy to talk with us as well. His only opinion about the war was about George Bush, he thought that he was on more of a Crusade. Both gentleman were very much against the war, obviously they have learned from their history that there are NO winners in war, and felt bad that young American troops were being killed. We were there for about 2 hours and then said goodbye and were on our way again. It was interesting to sit and hear another country's opinion about world politics and their view. I never would have imagined that the Turkish culture was as open and accepting as we have experienced. Our last night in Goreme, Mustafa made us Turkish barbecue which consisted of cooking eggplant, tomatoes, garlic and various meets all on an open fire pit. Together with bread, wine, cheese, and little slices of sausage, we were stuffed and headed off to bed around 12:00, as we had to wake up at 4:30 am for the ballon ride. The ballon ride was absolutley magical, besides the waking up at 4:30 part. You are treated to breakfest of tea and cookies as you watch the balloon being blown up and then 20 of us were loaded into the balloon basket. Yes, 20 people, it is not like the wizard of OZ where Dorothy and the wizard head off by themselves. The baskets are larger and the balloons a little bigger. You actually feel like you are floating through the sky and the views are stunning. İt was the highlight attraction of our trip to Cappadocia which had so many things to see and do. We said farewell to Mustafa and thanked him for his generosity throughout our stay and headed out on another grueling, yes grueling, bus ride to Olimpos, Turkey. Comments (2) | Add as favourites (30) | Views: 166 |