27 May 2010
Skywatch Friday - Turkish sunset
16 October 2009
Sky Watch Friday - Istanbul Sunset
09 July 2009
Pammukale - the Cotton Castle
On the hill above the travertine is the ancient city of Heiropolis, where people came to bathe in the springs from about 2 BC. I will devote a few posts to Heiropolis later, as it is a fascinating place.
Pammukale has been declared a world heritage site, by UNESCO, but only after it had been unprotected for years. The authorities have done a lot to restore the place to its former glory and it is well worth a visit - in fact it is absolutely stunning.
This is a view of the natural pools from the top of the travertine.
27 June 2009
Getting high
There were at least twenty balloons in the sky.
I felt cheated when we started dropping into the valley - I wanted to soar with the eagles, but that was soon to change as our pilot Mustafah gave us a closer view of the rock formations.\
"Mummy why is it called Love Valley?" I did not hear mummy's reply. I'm still trying to figure it out myself.
It cost an arm and a leg but was really worth every Lira.
22 June 2009
Istanbul Transport
Fortunately the public transport system is amazing, whether you take the tram train, seen here in front of the University.........................
......or this delightful old tram we travelled on this morning.
21 June 2009
Istanbul
The streets are narrow and cobbled and wherever you go there are people plying their wares. Cars seem to travel in both directions, making liberal use of their horns. This narrow street, running down from the Topkapi Palace, like so many from around the world has not been immune from the graffiti artists.
Yesterday evening we strolled down to the Bosphorus and bought our evening meal from the street vendors. Good food at reasonable prices and Max friendly (for those who don't know I am fanatical about having heart friendly food) - but best of all was the experience.
A view of the Bosphorus Bridge taken by Suzi-k. To the left is Europe and the right Asia
The Galata Bridge crosses the Golden Horn. Beneath it you can take your choice of restaurants. If you look carefully, you will see the fishermen crowding the top of the bridge. All they pull out are little fish that would feel at home in a sardine tin, but there seems to be no restriction on size, as none get thrown back. I could not help wondering how many unsuspecting folk on the lower deck have had a fish hook through the ear.
What would one of my posts be without a sunset. This view is looking up the Golden Horn - quite appropriate
We travelled back to Sultanamet by tram as we did not relish the long walk back. For one Turkish Lira we felt the price was reasonable.
