Sorry to have kept
all waiting. Here is my version of September 15 recorded through a haze of
coughing, sneezing and dripping. I wish to formerly thank all those who donated
Kleenex, Sudafed and Advil. You know who you are, I love you.
The morning started
by assembling on the bus at 8.30am. Meli thanked us openly for
being such a charming and punctual group. We all agreed!
We head north towards
Pamukkale and Hieropolis, the ancient City of the Dead. On the
way we stopped for Turkish mochas by Lake Salda and watched them
harvest fresh trout. The fish were forced up through a spout of
running water before they jumped into a tiled tank.
Driving through the
fertile Meander Valley we stopped for lunch at Kizilhisarkalesi.
We had chickpea soup, famous to the area and a fabulous dessert
called Kunefe.
I believe it is made
by pouring sugar and water through sprinklers and then baking
it. After lunch we bought knives, windmills and Turkish Delight.
It was then onto our
hotel, the Colossus Spa. In the afternoon we set out for the
“City of the Dead” climbing through 10 ton sarcophagi. Amazing
sight! The Apostle Phillip was martyrized here. We then moved on
to the snow white cliffs of Hierapolis composed of travertine
marble and watched a snow white bride being photographed against
the setting sun. It was another amazing visual.
The day ended with a
visit to a decadent Roman Spa with terraces, columns and
swimming pools. We sat and had drinks watching other people take
their clothes off.
Back at our hotel,
there was a grand buffet dinner and belling dancing. Then to
bed, after another fabulous day with Meli.
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