EDIT: Because the pictures seem to mess with the CSS, I've moved them to below the text.
So the thing to do in Cappadocia is take a hot air balloon ride. However, said hot air balloon ride costs 150-175 Euros. EUROS. That is a lot of money and considering the student status of my sister and I and my only semi-conquered fear of heights we decided to climb to the top of a ridge and watch the hot air balloons instead. This required waking up at 5:30 am but was completely worth it. Bleary-eyed as we were after a hike to the top of the ridge near our hotel it was so amazing to watch tons and tons of balloons floating through the air, and I love the sound that the flames make. I honestly think it was more fun to watch them from our vantage then if we were (gulp) high up in one.
We slept for a few more hours and then again enjoyed our stunning view form breakfast. I am planning a post all about food (since it is a HUGE part of our travels) but a quick note on Turkish breakfast. It usually involves bread with many jams (sour cherry being the specialty of the country), the Turkish version of a quesadilla (with many possible fillings) and cheese, tomatoes, olives, cucumber, etc. and of course, Turkish tea and coffee.
We decided to take a quick morning hike to the ‘love valley’ also known as Freud’s valley….let’s just say the rock formations here are quite…phallic looking. We headed out with the rudimentary map that they provide in the town with the knowledge that Elizabeth had hiked there before. Long, long, long story short we never made it to the love valley. We had a spectacular 3 hour-ish hike, during which we saw no one else (except for one lost-looking couple about 30 minutes in). We tried in vain to orient ourselves with the aforementioned ridiculous ‘map’ and also climbed a couple of peaks to get our bearings (but it turns out other peaks were blocking the uber-important landmarks). Considering that most of our trip had been spent walking long distances and specifically doing some good hiking in Cappadocia we were getting quite tired toward the end and when we crested a peak and saw a farmer and his tractor I was overjoyed. Of course after 3 more minutes walking towards the farmer we spied the all important landmark and found our own way back easily.
We decided that we deserved some beers at that point and headed down into town towards Fat Boys bar (a bar owned by a married Australian and Turkish couple). On the way there we heard a ridiculous sounding ‘hee-haw’…I kid you not and spied an ADORABLE baby donkey tied up around the corner. Here’s a video which does him better justice then words.
The beers were a wonderful refreshment and we even had passable nachos, burger and fries and a salad (basically our first non-Turkish food in the trip). After lunch we split up and Elizabeth went on another hike while Sam and I decided to see the sites while resting our weary feet in this bad boy:
After another afternoon storm that ‘forced’ Sam and I back to the bar for more beers and caught Elizabeth in the wide open (some drenching may have occurred), we got cleaned up at the hotel and hopped on a bus to the airport for our flight back to Istanbul. It was a long night of travel but we made it safe and sound at a late hour back to Elizabeth’s apartment.