During the summer
families are often traveling to visit relatives in other parts
of Azerbaijan. Sometimes women approach me to ask where I'm from, are
helpful in showing me the path to the toilet, or may want their
daughter to meet me. I use my limited Azerbaijani language for basic
conversation, might practice English with a school girl, and may even accept their invitation to sit with them and eat together.
As the bus approached Ganja, it veered
off the road to a newly constructed wedding palace to unload the
chairs. The driver enlisted the help of other male passengers before
we continued to Ganja.
Another surprise as the bus approached this
large city: the main bus station in Ganja was under-construction! So
instead of stopping nearby, the driver just started announcing where he would stop. (As
if everyone knows where they want to get off in a city of 250,000!) I
got off at some intersection where others were getting off, and began
texting Elaine furiously about my location. Since her Russian host
family was picking me up, we had 3-way messaging going with her
English-speaking host sister. While I'm standing at some busy corner,
I heard my name called out and there was Sabrina and her parents in a
car to pick me up. What a relief! Elaine's host mother has prepared a
huge supper for us, and we made plans for the next morning's flight
from Ganja International airport to Istanbul!
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