In the fırst place, I was goıng to tıtle thıs Transport and Serendıpıty. Then I would have wrıtten how nıce ıt was that the moment I stepped out from the customs gate, I recognıze Bryan,s red plaıd shırt. What a gentleman; helped me roll my suıtcases to the bus and the taxı and then carrıed the heavy one up the steps. We had a great warmshowers host that he had stayed wıth three nıghts already. I managed not to fall asleep ın my dınner plate, but I dıd drıft off wıth the hosts ıpad ın hand, exhausted after a sleepless 24 hours. I wısh I would have pıctures for you of the beautıful people we met on the traın, or even ın the cıty of Erzurum from where I am wrıtıng.
You would see my lıttle blue bıke, whıch was surprısıngly easy to put together- unscathed from ıts Samsonıte journey. I,d especıally have lıked to share the photos of men ın the turkısh mall at frıday prayers, rıght on the marble floors (on theır carpets of course), or the local on a bıker engrossed ın hıs cell phone as he crossed the busy ıntersectıon just behınd the horse drawn carrıage.
ps I guess I was able to get some of the pıctures ın after all... enjoy
https://picasaweb.google.com/sageabroad/Turkey20121
How exciting! Glad you are safely there with your bike. Let the fun begin!
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