The drive from Istanbul to our Black Sea destination of Akcakoca took us through some amazingly lush countryside – seemingly endless hills covered in dense vegetation – apparently walnut trees, as the area is the world’s largest walnut producing region. The campsite at Akcakoca was lovely – grassy tiers down to the sea, with a bar and terrace. We arrived into the campsite on Sunday afternoon, and we had all day Monday to just chill. It felt incredibly self-indulgent to spend the whole day sitting in the rain and sun (it wouldn’t be camping without a bit of rain!), reading books, chatting and eating – just another “Manic Monday” for us – I can almost hear your sympathy from here! The weather finally improved sufficiently to encourage a couple of the more adventurous of our group to go for a dip in the Black Sea. Suffice it to say, I was not one of the adventurous ones… something about the slippery rocky approach to the water, and the water temperature of 10 degrees resulted in me being a spectator only. Apparently it was very “refreshing”, but I think it took Terry a good couple of days to warm up again! Dinner was a particularly good feast of BBQ fish and chicken, and involved an amazingly strong lemon salt and a lot of tin foil!
When in Turkey… so I went to a Hamam, for a proper Turkish bath. After a sauna, and cold Jacuzzi, I was scrubbed to within an inch of my life, and was somewhat disturbed to watch how much dirt was being rubbed away. After being soaped with suds created by a trick involving soap and a pillow case, I headed off for a lovely massage, and definitely came to the conclusion that life is pretty good at the moment!
Saturday morning brought the highlight of our trip to Goreme, and that was the hot air ballooning. Thanks in part to Michael Palin and his New Europe series, the popularity of ballooning has increased hugely, and the sky was covered in balloons. It was an incredible experience, from watching the balloons being inflated, to slowly gliding off the ground, to floating effortlessly through the air, to our pilot who seemed intent on showing us how close he could go to the trees and rocks without getting snagged, to the landing on the back of a trailer, the whole thing was amazing. As you might imagine, I went slightly camera happy and have many photos of rocks and balloons, balloons and sky, balloons and rocks, balloons and other balloons, so I have only put one or two below. We were incredibly lucky with the weather (for once!) and the sun was shining, right until we wanted to stop for lunch!
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