Friday, March 17, 2006

Turkey Day 9 (3/18)

Morning at the Lycus River hotel. Internet seems to be working better today. I was complaining about the speed last night, then realized how cool and recent it is to even consider having wireless access in the lobby of a hotel in Turkey. No more complaining about speed.

Last night kind of fizzled, which was a good thing. Early on there was talk of revising the thermal pool, jaccuzi, hitting the bar/disco, but I think everyone just ended going to sleep. I needed some personal time (not used to being around people constantly like this, and can't imagine having a hotel roommate at the same time). One episode of South Park later, and I'm back in the zone.

We haven't gotten anywhere yet today, and the spots don't sound great (we're flying back to Istanbul in the late afternoon). Here are some of the photos I tried to upload earlier and counldn't:

Monica posing with Priapus:

(And no, Allison, she didn't buy it for you). Getting pulled on stage for the leather fashion show:


Time to get back on the bus...

Turkey Day 8 - (3/17)

Picture uploading still isn't working well - I just can't get it to take. Maybe things will improve in Istanbul.

We're in the middle of nowhere at the moment - a place called Pumakkale. We left Kusadasi this morning and drove east. Lunch in a little village - probably the best food so far. Afterwards we visited a school - something Bulent set up at the last minute. The kids were really pleased to see all the Americans come in. A few spoke really halting English. Mainly "my name is" and "How are you". Apparently they were luckier than normal and had an English speaking teacher on staff. The first room of kids were very young, and very obviously frightened. Before leaving home I had bought about 30 postcard of Houston, and they were a hit. I gave some to the teachers in the first two rooms. Then there were groups of really excited 11-12 year olds, and I started just handing them out. The feeding frenzy ensued - they were like a pack of hyenas. Bulent told the first-graders that we were from the village of George Bush - probably not the best segway these days.

Back on the bus and drove to Aphrodisius (sp?). City of marble, and spots were quite specactular. The Hippodrome seats 60,000 people. That doesn't jive with Bulent's rule on how the estimate the size of ancient cities (take the ampitheater size and multiply by 6) - his thought was it might have been a truly ancient equivalent of Mecca or Jeruslem with lots of pilgrims coming in.

The remnants of the temple were quite spectacular, and a couple of the pictures came out very well. Wish I could upload them. A little more driving, and we're staying in the Lycas River hotel. The geothermally heated pool is really sweet. I jumped in before dinner, and might go back. The down side is that we're really in the middle of nowhere. Nothing other than a few hotels, and no streetlights to even make it safe/fun to enjoy.

Picture loading back. Here's me in the Aphrodisius ampitheater:


And I'm quite proud of this picture of the temple:

There's another one with the sun shining through from the other side, but I'm not sure that it will work on the web. That's it for now. L8R

Thursday, March 16, 2006

Turkey Day 7 - (3/16)

Late night last night as we hit the hotel nightclub. Started off around 8-10 people, then dwindled down to 4 by the end. Very fun. Bulent got then to switch to more local music than Europop. Cindy and Don started some Armenian dance that they used to do at family reunions. Really enjoyable until Monica fell. Given her back surgery and problems walking, I’m not sure what possessed her to get up and dance. Anyway, that ended the folk dancing part of the night, but there was modern dancing on the bar a little later. I had to talk drunken Melissa and Heather out of waking up Bulent at 2am. Not sure if they wanted to thank him, ask him about the next day, or what. Funny how the young ‘ins all had to sleep on the bus the next day. I didn’t.

Stop off at the local leather place first, where we were greeted with a touristy fashion show. Fun, and Jessica and I got pulled up on the stage to help. Some hideous tribal-looking coat, I think. I’m sure there are pictures. It was kind of fun, and helped get me a reputation with group when combined with last night’s escapades. Some of the jackets were very nice and European in style, so of course I bought one. :) Fabric is supposed to be some kind of shaved leather – Polent.. something or other. Lighter than regular leather of other varieties.

Day trip to Bodrum. The time in the bus is really getting tiresome – 2 ½ hours each way today. The weather was crappy in the morning, but cleared up while we were having lunch in Bodrum Good food this time, and of course a connection. I think the restaurant owner was a cousin of friend of the owner of the tour company. Whatever.

First, an old fort that was constructed by various European countries during the Crusades. Quite impressive, and hopefully some good pictures of Bodrum from the top of the towers. Lots of walking and up and down stairs.

After the fort most walked to the Mausoleum – one of the original Wonders of the Ancient world. Walk, walk, walk, and through small streets in what looked light a neighborhood. When we got there, there was little to see, and even the size/scope of the place was diminished by all of the buildings around it (and on ground that used to be part of it). Many artists rendering of what it is thought to have looked like originally, but no one knows.

Another long drive back in the bus, then Jessica suggested we go off site for dinner. A great idea. It was going to be more of a casual thing, but we asked Bulent, who of course stepped in to help organize and ended up going. Nice dinner at a local seafood place (The Secret Garden”). Only disappointment was that I wanted to try to deal with the menu in Turkish myself and muddle through – instead Bulent took care of it all. Food was good – Octopus appetizer and probably the best calamari I’ve ever had. Then we stopped in the “James Dean Bar” on the way back to the hotel. I think this was what Bulent was suggesting at dinner the previous evening. Staff were fun and funny. Some bartender flair. People were tired (and had to pack tonight) though, so we held it to one drink.

Picture upload thing looks broken. Will try again later.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

Turkey Day 6 (3/15)

It was very nice to *not* have to pack up and put the bags back on the bus this morning. We have three nights in Kusadasi at the same hotel, with day trips out for different things. And today (unlike yesterday with Troy) the weather was spectacular. I must have gotten some sun, becuase our bartender Beckham asked about me being red.

House of the Virgin Mary was okay. A very peaceful setup. As with spots in Israel, the actual house/church/burial ground/whatever was very small. Monica lit a candle for Kristin and got a little choked up.

More spectacular was Ephesus. We spent about two hours walking around the place, and I completely drained the camera battery. It was worth it. Here are a few photos:


The toilets were quite comfortable in the old days:

This is my favorite, I think:



The structured kind of tour/trip is okay. Not what I'd want to do every time, but not a problem this time around. I do have to try to be patient, though - a few of the people on the trip are annoying. There's veggie-man the vegetarian. Never says a word, takes butt-loads of pictures, and I saw him just jump over the boundary fence at Ephesus to get a better picture. Typically American. And then there's the guy who chose to use the Lord's Prayer as his test for acoustics in the ampitheater at Ephesus. Poor choice of both timing and taste. I won't even get into to the guy who asked if Monica's high school was integrated.

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Turkey Day 4 - (3/14)

Lots of bus time today. Started off at Troy, which was very windy and drizzly while we were there. Very cool, though. Lots of good pictures. Trying to get camera pictures downloaded and various emails caught up, so probably another post in a bit.

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Couldn't get another post in, as the laptop became very popular last night. Here are some pictures from Troy:



You can tell it was cold by the serial killer hat:

Turkey Day 4 - (3/14)

Lots of bus time today. Started off at Troy, which was very windy and drizzly while we were there. Very cool, though. Lots of good pictures. Trying to get camera pictures downloaded and various emails caught up, so probably another post in a bit.

Monday, March 13, 2006

Turkey Day 3 (3/13) - "Get on the bus"

Grand Bazaar in the morning. Very big, very touristy. Similar to the market in Cairo, but roads were wider and less claustrophobic. We had about a hour and 15 minutes, which was plenty of time to buy some crap. I got a baby hookah that’s pretty cool. Other things like tile, leather, and carpets our guide says are better elsewhere and we’ll do later. Hmm. Probably some commission action going on, but that’s fine.

Bus ride to Canakkale was very long and very cramped. The really surprising part was how many people slept through both the pre- and post- lunch segments. I mean, the first segment was the trip out of Istanbul and the first look at the countryside, and the second was when the guide talked on history and stuff. People paid big dollars to fly halfway around the world just to take a nap on the bus? Lame, very lame.

The post-lunch pit stop was interesting for several reasons. First, the womens toilet was apparently a hole in the ground requiring squatting. Something that’s prevalent, but I guess a first for some of these travelers. Then out back (behind the Shell station) was a small zoo. Zebra, a pregnant pony, an ostrich, and lots of birds. Definitely the aura of bird flu hanging in the air. And as the cherry on the cake, tobacco scented air freshener. Half a dozen of us bought a canister because we thought it was so funny. The Turks working in the place certainly didn’t understand what we were laughing at or why we were all buying air freshener.

Gallipoli was interesting, but a little rushed in order to catch the 6pm ferry to Calakkane. We got the WWI background stories from Bulenz and got some nice pictures. I think part of my problem is that it completely pales in comparison to Normandy. The French installation was overwhelming – this was nice, but just can’t compare.

Dinner at 7, then off to the rooftop bar tonight (it’s drizzling, and too much trouble to explore the city). This is really just a stopoff point anyway – tomorrow we get back on the bus to hit Troy and other cool places on the way to Bodrum.

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Day 2, denoument'

Picture from the mens bathroom urinals at the Plaza Ramada:

Monica from Turkey

Day 1
Flights were great save the baby with the rattle. Apparently these parents weren't bothered by the noise of the LARGE rattle. They kept shaking the damn thing. Finally, one of the flight attendants told them to stop b/c people were complaining so much. From then on any crying baby annoyed us. I think that's why everyone was so tired.

Day 2 started off not so great, but then ended up much better. This morning, I was feeling a bit green. Apparently, eating a bowl of cereal and an apple was stupid thing to do. It was ugly. See the picture that Blake uploaded of me before I was really sick. Apparently, I looked really bad. It was a bit rough, but I had a post lunch rally and felt so much better. We went to Hagia Sofia, Blue Mosque and the Hippodrome. Hagia Sofia was stunning! Unfortunately, the trend of dead/dying batteries starting to spread...me, Blake and several other people in the group!



Later when we arrived for dinner with the businessmen, the ladies received flowers. Af first the men didn't get any, but then they were given one b/c they felt left out. So when we sat down, I gave Blake my flower and then someone else gave one to him. He loved his flowers!!! He had a secret admirer!

Tomorrow we are off to Galipoli...it's a 5 hour bus ride! Who knows what entertaining story Blake and I will have to tell.

Turkey Day 2, Part Deux

Okay, we just got back from the reception/dinner with the local business association. Wow. I'm still a little speechless. Everyone was a little nervous early on when we asked the tour guide what the attire was and he said "nice". Very few of us had expected anything formal - the note in the itinerary just said reception and possible discussions. The attire wasn't an issue, and talking with local Turks was rally great (my closest guy was Fetih, an SAP implementer). The "wow" was the parting gift. Take a look:

I'm still speechless. My normal pattern is to buy something water/liquid related as a souveneir, and this was just dropped in my lap. Crazy. Enough for now. Later

Turkey Day 2 (3/12)

Skipped breakfast in favor of a few minutes extra sleep, then downed a power bar and a coke before hitting the bus

Stop 1 – Suleymaniye Mosque



Pretty cool. Couldn’t get all the way to the front section as it’s an active mosque. Hopefully the pictures come out well. Strange story about the things hanging along with the lights – they’re ostrich eggs. Some dark, but some in various, painted colors. The story is that they have some effect on spiders, so they hang them in the mosques to prevent cobwebs in the corners. Have never heard that one.

Suleman’s actual tomb was on site as well. Fairly small, but ornate. There are some diamonds embedded in the ceiling that I hope come out in the picture as well. Mecca plays a role in the tombs, too – you’re buried with your face facing Mecca. (No cremation in Islam). I forgot o charge things last night, and I’m starting to get the camera’s low battery warning. :(

Rebecca bought what I thought was tea from a street vendor, but it was actually cherry juice. Very, very sweet. :-o On to Tokapi Palace.

Monica’s feeling sick and blaming breakfast. One of the guys in the group offered her a suppository if she was still feeling bad when we got back to the hotel. How weird is that?



Lunch at Tokapi was okay. Set menu again, with choices for drinks. A pretty touristy place, but set just over the water behind the palace.

Tokapi was kind of so-so. The old kitchens now house ceramic bowls and stuff used by the sultans. Then several rooms of jewelry, ornate swords, etc. And finally two rooms with Islamic stuff. The mantle of Mohammed housed in a box. Some reliquaries for various people – crystal case with hairs from the beard of the prophet and stuff. Not my ball of wax, but no weirder than things I’ve seen in Christian and Jewish places before.

Hagia Sophia museum was really impressive. The version still standing was originally built in the 6th century, and was the largest domed structure in the world. It’s still in the top 5 biggest today, but all the others in the top 5 are almost 1000 years younger. Bulenz said something about it being named/added into the list of the wonders of the ancient world. It was a Christian church at first, then converted to a mosque I think in the 1400’s. Because Islam doesn’t allow images in mosques, the painting and mosaics had to be covered. Luckily the ruler at the time was an art history buff, and so the originals were plastered over instead of destroyed. Then in the 1950’s the mosque was converted into a museum, allowing for the original art/decoration to be uncovered and restored.


Then it was a short walk to the Blue Mosque. Another very big structure, and an active mosque like the first. Lots of individual wash stations along the outside for worshippers to wash before going inside. And I have to say, a strong smell of feet on the inside.



Grabbed a bread ring at the exit which was quite good – very pretzel-ish. The hippodrome where chariot races used to be was a little disappointing. There are three distinct columns (one Egyptian that’s in amazing condition, one that use to have bronze cladding which was removed by the Europeans during the Crusades, and one metal one that was swiped from Delphi). Everything’s built up around there, and so there’s really not much to see of the actual chariot route.

Back to the hotel. Tonight we’re having a fairly nice dinner with some business group. Sounds like we’ll be vastly outnumbered, too. Don’t know if this is a “thank-you for visiting Turkey” thing. Guess I need to pull out the dockers instead of jeans. :-(

I’m going to see if the camera battery has enough juice to upload some pictures, then try to find that wireless internet access the hotel’s advertising. No signal in my room, but maybe the lobby or business center.

.........

Wireless works fine in the hotel lobby. (Wish it did in the room, but no biggie) Waiter's bringing me a Heineken while I type and upload from several thousand miles away from home (I really should have looked up the distance). Now to try some pictures.

Turkey Day 1 (3/10-3/11)

Made it safely to Turkey. Damn, that’s a long trip. Lufthansa was okay. The flight attendants were great (and cute). Frame was an Airbus A340-300, and this was the first time I’ve flown that model. It’s okay, but I definitely see why Boeing is winning the widebody sales race these days. It doesn’t help that LH is frugal on the interior side – no personal TVs, for example. LH movie was Walk the Line, which I’d seen. So I watched a few episodes of Battlestar Galactica on the laptop. Couldn’t sleep.

Coach was crappy as expected, but no less space than it would have been on CO. Marlene and Monica had a baby in front of them. Worse than the baby were the parents who tried to pacify the baby with a rattle. A loud rattle. To the point where the FA had to ask them to stop since others were trying to sleep. :) I had one in front of me, too, but it slept the whole way. {whew}

Layover in Frankfurt was almost 5 hours. Long, but it gave me a chance to meet a few more of the people going on the trip. Final flight to Istanbul was about 2 ½ hours, again on LH. This time an Airbus A320 – also a first for me. And this time I see why Airbus is winning the narrowbody sales race. Got some sleep on this flight. Row behind me had Yokel Boy from some town outside of Fort Worth. Couldn’t have been older that 20. He was very talkative to the guys on the row, asking questions about Turkey and making comparisons to home (very American-like). Funny thing was, the people he was asking were Portugese businessmen, not Turks. :-o IST airport was bigger and more modern than I had expected. No problem getting bags or through immigration.

Our guide for the next 10 days is Balenz, who was waiting for us at the airport. While it’s a big group, everyone fits on a single tour bus (including all the luggage). Our driver has a name too, but I can’t remember it so I’m calling him gorgonzola.

The hotel is a Best Western, and just fine. Decent meal with everyone, with people almost literally falling asleep at the table. After all of that travel time, I could have slept anywhere.

Thursday, March 09, 2006

The Final Countdown

Is it me, or are my titles rather ominous-sounding? Wonder if my email titles come across the same way. Hmmm...

Anyway, I just finished a Hurricane Rita-esque trip to Kroger. I now have a collection of power bars, peanut-butter crackers, trail mix, and beef jerky that could choke a horse. Hopefully the food in Turkey will be great (I won't be able to say the same about the Lufthansa coach meal, I'm sure) and I won't need it, but I feel better with a small stack of fruit roll-ups.

Since the weasels at Sony kept delaying the new laptop, I'm stuck with the old one. I managed to scrounge up an extra battery so that it might actually last through two movies on the plane. Too bad the smaller one didn't arrive, but at least I'll be able to keep up the plan to both blog and download each day's pictures off the digital camera into the PC.

The weather forecast looks a little wet, but not too bad. The rain doesn't bother me anyway. I just hope all the pictures and stuff come out okay.

Oh, and Doug found the boobie necklace at the office this afternoon, so it's going to Turkey with me. I will behave myself and not take it into any mosques and stuff, but it's definitely making the trek out to Troy. :) On a whim I created a Travelin' Boobies blogsite, too - will start working on that when I get back.

The washer just buzzed, so back to the last minute laundry. L8R

Thursday, March 02, 2006

Closing in ...


Busy week so far. Cold/flu/whatever to start with, exciting Dr's visit for checkup and vaccinations before the trip, and then the receiption at the Turkish consul general's residence Wednesday. Very nice (his English wasn't so good). Met a few more people going on the trip - should be fun.

Blog-wise I got the world66 section moved over the side versus the main section (and repeating with every post). The graphic is taking a long time to come up, though - wonder if it's world66 or the bittorrents I have coming down.

Brenna got voted off American Idol tonight, meaning that American still has at least a little modicum of taste left. Balanced out by the Survivor men complaining about crapping and puking from their bean feast. Nice.

Kudos to Continental for getting on the Amazing Race 9 debut this week. On the downside, it was the last flight to arrive in San Paolo. On the upside, it arrived ontime.