Diary: August
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Sunday 30th
July
Yaniklar
Spent nearly all
day on the computer updating the diary and doing the write-up on the sea
turtle project.
Some of Austrian guys are in the
process of rebuilding a dingy they’ve found, and are constantly asking
if I’ve got certain tools they can borrow.
Had a snooze and a
swim in the afternoon. All of the Austrians except Julia had gone to
Pataras beach for the day. So it was quiet. I had tea in the campsite restaurant
with Julia, and we started playing “Pass the Pigs” or “Schweiner
Kopf” as Julia preferred to call it.
Spent an hour or
so on the beach stargazing, before heading of to bed.
Note:- The
campsite is divided in two by a barbed wire fence. It was once one site
run by two brothers, but they had a big argument one day, and up went the
fence overnight, Just like the Berlin Wall. Now they just spend all day
glowering at each other across the fence. Very sad really.
Monday 31st
July
Yaniklar
Serviced the Land
Rover. Then went into Fethiye with one of the Austrian guys (Robert) and
did some E-Mailing and a spot of shopping. Invited to lunch with
Austrians.
The owner of our
side of the campsite had spotted that his brother had thrown a party for
the Turkish students last night, so tonight we were treated to a beach
party. A Meal on the beach,
followed by Turkish dancing around the fire. Great Evening.
I taught to
Austrian guys how to play the “Spot Game” . Needless to say I remained
blemish free, but Robert looked like he had a bad case of measles by the
end of the night.
Tuesday 1st
August
Yaniklar
Not feeling on top
of the world! Swam, had breakfast and snoozed in Hammock till
midday.. Have made friends with the campsite dog “Chico”. She’s a
Staffordshire Bull terrier, I Think (See Photo) but as soft as a pudding.
One of the
Austrians found a large beetle, so everything stopped while it was
examined and photographed. These crazy Austrians Biologists are constantly
trying to out do each other with the strange animals and insects they
find. I must leave soon, before one of them wanders into the site with
something a bit more sinister!
Wednesday 2nd
August
Yaniklar
Took Meinhart,
Andy and his girlfriend into Fethiye. The guys were looking for a
blacksmith to make an anchor for their boat. I left them at a local Smithy
and went off to do some posting and E-Mailing.
They got their
Anchor made, cracking job but they had to haggle the price down from 5 to
3 pounds.
Today is the
Birthday of the campsite owner (Austrian side of camp) so it’s party
time again this evening. Finished evening drinking whisky. I hate the
stuff but didn’t want to offend the birthday boy so I struggled on.
Thursday 3rd
August
Yaniklar
I originally
planned on spending only one night here, but it’s been nearly a week
now. The Austrians keep finding reasons for me to stay just one more day.
Tomorrow it’s a “gullet “ trip (boat). I think it’s just a ploy so they can use my tool kit for boat building. Cooked a
Risoto for tea and had some stuffed vine leaves and peppers that the
Austrians had made for me.
Caught up with
news on the world service, only today that I’ve heard about the Concorde
crash in Paris.
There was another
party this evening, but I gave it a miss. Needed an early night.
Friday 4th
August
Fethiye
Caught a dolmus (minbus)
into Fethiye for the boat trip. Really great day. Scenery, Swimming / Snorkeling,
Cliff diving, the works. We had 7 hours on the boat with lunch
included for 3 quid each!
After the trip,
Julia and Robert and I decided to go for a meal in Fethiye. We had a pide
(Turkish Pizza) at a restaurant in the market. When I asked for a beer the
waiter said I would have to have a special beer. I wondered what he meant,
but all was revealed when my beer arrived in one of those cardboard coke
cups. Because the place was overlooked by a mosque they didn’t want you
to be seen drinking alcohol in view of the mosque. Quite an amusing work
around I thought.
Got back to the
camp to find the other Austrians where having a session on punch. I
contributed a bottle of Raki
and joined them. Without asking they put my name down on the list for a
volley ball tournament they were organising the next day. Definitely time
to go, I’ve got a tab at the camp shop as well!
Saturday 5h
August
Fethiye-Kas
Had farewell
breakfast with the Austrians. I bought one of their SOS turtle T-Shirts,
and Mona gave me one of their special “project worker” T-Shirts as
well. Very honoured.
First stop Fethiye
to do some E-Mailing. A friend has shown an interest in joining me for a
couple of months, so had to send them some info. I met Mienhart and Andy
in town, (will I ever get away from these guys?) I gave them a lift to an
Ironmongers, (they were struggling for tools now that I had left!) and
finally left them at a scrap yard searching for boat parts. They’ve
promised to send me a photo of the boat when it’s finished which I’ll
post it on the site if they do.
It was gone 2:00
pm by the time I left Fethiye so I only made it as far as Kas, but it was
a stunning drive. Huge mountains, and Islands off the coast.
Also took a very
quick stop in Kale. This is the home of Father Christmas (St Nicholas) -
there is a huge double archway across the road through town, with a sign
proclaiming Kale’s fame as the home of Santa. (See Photos)
That night at the
campsite I watched the locals playing a game where you had to throw stones
at a stick with money balanced on it. You got to keep the coins which
landed heads up, if you hit the stick. You could also kill an opponent by
hitting his stone. Didn’t fully
understand it.
Sunday 6th
August
Kas-Olympus-Antalya-Side
Stopped at
Olympus, but was told it was a 18 km walk to the Chimera (Flames) so set
off again. Later found it is only 4kms. Bloody pissed off!
Those of you who
may be plotting my progress on a map will now notice that I do a lot of
to-ing and fro-ing. Vehicle servicing and a lack of decision on my part
are the main causes of this. Bear with me.
I went on through
Antalya to Side, which someone had recommended to me. Apart from the
ruins, which were not a patch on Ephesus the place was another
Bodrum. (Too Touristy for me)
There was only
campsite in town, and that was in the grounds of a hotel. The Hotel was
virtually exclusively German. All the prices were in Deutche Marks, and it
was expensive.
Met a Polish guy
going to Syria for some diving, exchanged E-Mail addresses and said we may
meet up further down the road.
I found a “fold
up” picnic table the same as mine abandoned in the campsite washroom. I
spent 2 hours stripping it for spares.
Monday 7th
August
Side-Antalya
Went into Side to
find Internet Café to mail my diary to Martin. (forgot to include it on
Floppy Discs -last July entries)
I then went into
Antalya to find the local Land Rover agent. Maggie needed an oil change
etc. and I wanted to get the front shocks checked out - they were making
bad noises!
On the way I hit a
very deep pothole. I was tempted to try and avoid, but I’ve drilled it
into my head now:- “DON’T SWERVE FOR ANYTHING”. It obviously
loosened the steering linkage, because when I went over any bumpy surface
the wheel would dance around in my hands. It was just as well I was
heading to the garage.
They sorted out
the steering problem straight away, but the rattling noise was a different
matter. I went for a test drive with the Chief mechanic, he agreed with
me: shock absorber problem.
But closer inspection showed they were fine. We then spent 2 hours test
driving and tightening up every nut and bolt, but to no avail. I could see
this was really infuriating the mechanic, but to his credit he refused to
be beaten.
Quite by chance I
noticed that the springs that hold the retaining pins on the front brake
pads were shot and the pins were rattling, but nothing like the sound we
could hear. In desperation we replaced the springs. Yes, you’ve got it
no more rattling. At first we couldn’t understand how these tiny pins
were making such a loud “Clunking” sound, but we think the bowl shape
of the back of the wheel was acting as an amplifier.
It was past 6:00
pm when I left, so I camped the night behind a nearby petrol station. Most
off the big petrol stations in Turkey have an area for caravans and tents,
and shower facilities. I think you get free camping if you use their
restaurant, as I wasn’t charged that night.
Tuesday 8th
August
Antaliya-Aspendos-Perge-Olympus
Put on my
Archaeologist hat for the day. Went to Aspendos to see the Amphitheatre.
It’s the best example of a Roman Amphitheatre in Asia minor, or so the
sign said. I must admit it was in a better condition than the one in
Ephesus, though not as big. I bought a post card with an Arial view of the
site, I know my photos wont do it justice.
I trundled down
the road to Perge. I paid the two pounds fifty entrance fee which was a
mistake, I later discovered the site isn’t enclosed, you can walk in
from anywhere, and the ticket was the same as the one for Aspendos.
Scale of the site
is vast: bigger than Ephesus I think. Most impressive was the main street,
which has a large waterfall style fountain at one end, and a large channel
running down the centre of the street. It is said that the flow of water
helped cool the street.
It was bloody hot
and I had left my hat in the car, so I called it a day after 3 hours. You
could really spend 2-3 days exploring the place, and still not see it all.
I decided to go
back to Olympus, and see the Chimera. On the way I noticed some signs for
a concert to be held shortly, and the main attraction, Turkeys latest pop
star:- “Mustafa Sandal”( I jest ye not!)
I found a
backpackers pension at Olympus called “Bayram’s Place” They let me
camp there for free and use all the facilities (showers etc) as long as I
ate there. It was only two quid and the food was great. Accommodation is
in tree huts. Highly recommended stop over for anyone heading this way. E-Mail:-
Bayrams1@turk.net
Got involved in a
Raki session with 2 English guys who have been teaching English in
Istanbul. Eventually got to bed at 4.00am.
Wednesday 9th
August
Olympus
Got up at 8
o’clock for breakfast. Don’t know how as I was feeling awful. I spent
nearly all day updating the diary on the computer. I took advantage of the
book exchange to get some new reading material, pretty slim pickings, but
when I’m desperate I’ll read just about anything.
I was going to
walk to the flames (Chimera) but it was still 8 km for that. We set off at
9 p.m. for a 45 min drive to the base of mount Olympus, then it was still
a 25 min walk up the hill to the flames. I was a little disappointed, but
I couldn’t come all this way and miss it.
Got back to
Bayram’s at midnight. I had one beer with a Aussie couple Craig &
Selina. Craig is a budding rock star and had just released his first album
before leaving Australia. For those interested the bands called “The
Government” and the album is entitled, wait for it: I like this:-
“Underwater themes for an over rated film” and it’s released on the
Comrade label. End of Plug.
Thursday 10th
August
Olympus – Egirdir
Set off for
Egirdir at 11.00am. Back to Antaliya again! I’m getting to know my way
through the city pretty well now. The road to Egidir was deserted and made
for a pleasant drive through the mountains. I got to Egirdir at 3.00 pm. I
found a pension I had been recommended by Bayram’s. I camped right by
the waters edge and got to use all their facilities for free. I’m
getting rather keen on this arrangement as I get a good, cheap meal and
the showers and facilities are always spotless.
Went in to town to
find a barber and an E-Mail Cafe. Barber wasn’t quite as good as the
first one, no neck and shoulder massage, but it was half the price.
I met Mike a
German guy at the E-Mail Cafe. He was traveling to India and was staying
at the pension. The two of us went off for a few beers after our meal.
Mike’s going to Cappadocia as well so I’ve offered him a lift.
Friday 11tt
August
Egirdir – Konya – Goreme
Mike and I had
breakfast at the “Lale Pansion” and left for Cappadocia at about 9
o’clock. We stopped several times to take photos. Mike is a very keen
photographer and has offered to give me some instructions. We were invited
for lunch with a Farmer and his Family at one off our Photo Shoots. We
gracefully declined, as we knew it was still a long drive to Cappadocia.
We were sent off with a small packed lunch instead. Turkish Hospitality is
fantastic.
We also stopped at
Sultanhani which has one of the biggest and best preserved
“caravansarey” (a stopping point for the camel trains on the old silk
road) in Turkey.
The road from
Konya to Cappadocia was very boring, the long straight type! And the
scenery, well there wasn’t any really, just a sort of semi desert.
We tried a few
pensions when we arrived in Goreme, and settled on the Backpackers cave
pension. You get to sleep in man made caves carved in the rock. Really
Cool! Cheap too - three quid a night
Mike and I went
off to take some photos as the sun was setting. Cappadocia is an amazing
place. It’s like a moonscape. For those of you who’ve never heard
about it a brief intro:-
”As a result
of prehistoric volcanic eruptions the countryside was covered in a
thick layer of volcanic ash which eventually became a soft porous
rock, called “tufa”. Over thousands of centuries the soft tufa was
eroded by wind and water into valleys gorges of weird rock formations.
The softness of the rock suited it ideally to carving out cave
dwellings, and when hostile invaders crossed Cappadocia, the
Cappadocians used the environment to their advantage and literally
went underground, carving out multi-story cities and venturing out
only for essentials and to tend their fields”.
Saturday 12th
August
Cappadocia
Off to one of the
underground cities first for a look around. The one we chose was 8 levels
deep. I tagged along behind a group of Americans and got a free guided
tour. We saw the living areas, stables (yes they kept their animals below
ground too), the ventilation shaft 100 meters deep, wine cellars, the
“millstones” doors they used to seal off different levels in case of
attack and also a church. It really was an engrossing place, and I could
have spent all day exploring little nooks and crannies.
The advantage of
having your own vehicle here can’t be stressed enough. We got away from
the main tourist hot-spots and found some wonderful caves off the beaten
track. A good pair of walking boots is also a must for scrambling around
the caves.
Mike and I did
another sunset photo shoot before heading into town for a Pide and a few
beers.
Sunday 13th
August
Cappadocia
Another day of
exploring old caves and churches, some with beautifully painted walls and
ceilings.
Cappadocia It’s
not a place I can describe easily. It’s one of those unique places you
have to see yourself to appreciate.
PS:
YOU PROBABLY WONT HEAR FROM ME FOR 3-4 WEEKS AS I’M TOLD THERE’S VERY
LITTLE INTERNET CONNECTIONS IN SYRIA.
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