The mountain scenery and fields of
wheat and barley were mesmerizing, but I did get in some reading of
The Hunger Games on my Kindle as well as a nap. At one stop I
wrote that we apparently feasted on an onion snack, sesame balls,
almonds, cherry juice and chocolate. At the 30-minute stop at Anhara,
the bus driver asked for my email address even tho' he couldn't speak
English, and he gave me his. Oh my!
We arrived in Konya about 8:30 pm, but
the local taxi driver couldn't find our recently renovated Hotel
Dervis. Our Azerbaijani didn't work so well, but we finally arrived
at the hotel which was a large home recently restored into a
delightful hotel. The younger brother of the owner drove us in his
pick-up truck to a restaurant that was still open. In its large
outdoor garden, there were two long tables nearby of about 20 men eating. It was Friday after mosque. We seemed a bit of curiosity to
them. After a dinner of lamb and vegetables, we somehow found our way
back to Hotel Dervis walking in the dark. Feeling very safe.
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