Hari Raya Jaya!
Thank you Aunty Nina for a lovely dinner. It was lovely seeing you and Uncle Malcolm this evening. Have a wonderful trip and let us know your news!
Trip to Middle East and Africa 2005-2006 ... and what happened next
The authorities forgot to put any gravel on the newly tarmac-ed road, with the result that our yellow taxi gradually turned black. We felt a bit guilty about having asked him to go down that road, but with the help of these young chaps who wiped the car clean after the chap on the left and spurted his water on the black tarmac covering the car. The car was as yellow as ever in the time it took for us to drink a cup of chai and take a few pictures (of course). We gave them some money and the rest of the pliums we had left over from earlier in the day. (See here [www.flickr.com/photos/charlesfred/5977147850/in/datetaken/] )
My goodness, I had completely forgotten about this series of photos from Fred's birthdfay back in June. I remember that, as a special friend, Annemiek was invited over to ahve dinner with us first before the party started and I can also remember calling the taxi for her to leave sometime deep into the night. Had forgotten that we had had this little photo session on the balcony, this photo having been created with the self-timer. Here she is looking as glamorous as usual.
The same artwork as we could find at the tombs in soon-to-disappear (due to the building of a dam) Hasankeyf. Artkulu were the people who lived arond these parts about 800 years ago.
Can't get enough of these photos of children from the streets of Turkish cities and towns...
This lady was to be seen many many times during the long weekend we spent in Antakya during the Freedom Day Festival. Obviously a staunch Kemalist with a dignified and proud charm about her.
... just like the guidebook said...
This girl came out of her house to see what was going on with these strangers in town and immediately burst into tears when she saw one of us (we were giving a lift to two fellow travellers on this day). However, after the tears had been wiped away it was not long before she started playing up in front of the camera, her little brother now being the shy one and hiding behind his big sister. A charming moment.
Our first Canal Parade in three years and after a sunny start, it rained again. Not enough to dampen our spirits and it was great to catch up with Rob and Ghisliane after not seeing them for a few weeks.
I thought I'd not bother taking pics but I brought the little Panasonic and ended up running the battery down...
Back now at the 650th Oil Wrestling Championships in Kirkpinar, this time with a short series about a loser of one of the bouts as he leaves the field and finds peace and quiet away from the crowds but not away from my camera...
Here we are with the best barber in Istanbul, Zafer from Balat. No need for a haircut this time but we had a tea together and took some pics.
It is the start of Ramadan, so time to wish everyone a Happy Ramadan. Here are a couple of photos of the newly restored Suleymaniye Camii in Istan bul, designed/bilt by our favourite architect, Mimar Sinan!