A lazy weekend in Pomorie. Beautiful sea views, salt pans, black mineral sand, salt water jacuzzi time, some unsurprisingly mediocre food and some surprisingly good food (at 24 Restaurant), and an ancient Thracian 'beehive' tomb (closed in winter).
Ice on the beach and fireworks in Obzor. Then down the coast to Burgas. Black sand, walks through the sea garden, a lovely town center, and run to Sarafovo.
A day out in the ancient town of Sozopol (Apollonia). A really nice rugged coast with lots of ruins, and cat-guides. Not a whole lot to do at this time of year but eat fried potatoes and watch the sea.
A walking tour in Istanbul. Visited the Hippodrome (ancient chariot racing stadium) remains, including some very old granite pillars that have survived major earthquakes. Through the old town, the grand bazaar and spice market, and views across the city from the Suleymaniye mosque. A delicious, hearty and cheap lunch at Vegan Istanbul, which felt surprisingly very local.
A 30 minute wait in line to climb Galata Tower. The views were worth it. Then a walk to Taksim Square, and far too many sweet things. Ended the day with a visit to Cemberlitas Hammam.
A packed day of touristing. Went into Hagia Sofia to see epic architecture and mosaics. Around the corner is a small complex of Sultans' tombs, which I only found out about because of signage inside the Hagia Sofia grounds, but actually you can enter there for free from the street. To the extensive underground Basilica Cistern, which doesn't take long to explore but is definitely worth a stop. Lunch at Community Kitchen which is full of cats (and delicious vegan food). The Museum of History of Science and Technology in Islam is really interested and full of cool stuff. Then the ferry to the Anatalyan side of the city to catch the end of a vegan food festival at Hos Atolye.
My last day in Istanbul. A slightly rushed tour of Topkapi Palace and the Harem. I'd probably go again, even though it's a bit expensive, there is a lot to see in beautiful grounds. Then hasty cig kofte and the 2 hour ferry to Mudanya, Bursa.
I thought having a fire this winter would be nice but actually I'm alternating between being completely incompetant at keeping a fire in and freezing to death, and dying of smoke inhalation and being terrified of burning the house down. Long story short my host has managed to find me a place with central heating I can move to tomorrow and I'll gladly pay the gas bill.
I think working hours 12-20 suit me well. I always used to think being in a late timezone was an advantage because I could be productive in the morning then have my 'morning' meetings in the post lunch slump. But today I had a slow start, bopped around a bit, then had my 'morning' meetings after lunch and rode the second-wave of productivity to work into the evening. Which felt better than trying to force myself to wake up and start working immediately like a normal human.
The air has been bad in Bursa since I got here, not quite as bad as Sarajevo but still makes me cough outside; but this morning the smoggy haze has even reached my village. Remind me not to abandon the coasts in winter in future.
I moved to Misi, which is a small village just south of Bursa. There are old houses, a river, and many cats, dogs, goats, chickens. I moved into an old house heated only by a wood burning stove. I didn't have huge success with this, and temperatures are dropping, so I built a quite excellent blanket fort in my bedroom. But eventually my host relocated me to a place down the road with central heating. Bursa's two vegan cafes, Good Call and Vegan Kantin, are both on my side of this sprawling city, so that's handy. On a nice day I walked. Otherwise I can take the bus into town.
The air was pretty clear today, and it was warm but windy. I went into the city center, the old part of Bursa, Osmangazi by bus then metro. I found the Grand Mosque (Ulu Cami) and Koza Han, which was busy with people drinking coffee in the courtyard. Nearby a giant line of people waited at a lokma truck. I sat on a bench to watch what was happening. Finally the line began to move as a new batch of lokma was ready, and everyone was handed a bag for free. No wonder the line was so long. I wasn't sure if there was a qualifier though, and was too shy to join, even though I really wanted lokma... I thought I might try again later, but by the time I got back there they were packing up.
I wandered into the main bazaar, which is adjoined with many sub-bazaars, partly covered, for miles and miles. I let myself get lost in there for three our four hours. There's everything you could ever need.
I stopped for cig kofte for lunch, mid-afternoon, at Adiyaman near Kayhan market. Cig kofte is usually vegetarian; typically if a place only sells cig kofte, it's safe. Doner places selling it might sell a meat version. A.. is a chain, though I haven't seen as many of them around as Oses or Lagash, and their logo even says 'vegan food' in it on close inspection. This one was a small place but had upstairs seating. A friendly guy guided me upstairs and took my order. A cig kofte durum and tea set me back 6TL, or less than one (1) Euro. It was a relief to sit down for a bit.
I dove back into the market, determined to actually buy something. Eventually I emerged with dates, dried fruit, olives, and wool. I walked to a park which contains a giant dome which warrants further investigation in the future. Then to Yesil, the area with the Green Mosque, Green Tomb, and all manner of other green things. I also visited the Irgandı Bridge, which is a bridge covered in small local artists workshops/stores, but they were mostly closed up by the time I was there.
I followed the tramline back to the Grand Mosque, then Zafer Plaza, Balibey Han (a traditional crafts market over several floors, mostly closed by then) and up to the viewpoint from Tophane as it got dark.
After several days of downtime following another forced PHP upgrade, I have fixed and we are back, all new and 7.2 compatible. Didn't even notice it was gone, did ya?
It's raining, and all I can hear is the rain. No cars. The occasional cockerel crow. And rain, pattering through the broad leaves of the tree outside the window, tapping the stone walls, clattering across red tile rooftops. I can't see the mountains because a cloud is sitting over the village. I've had my fill of going outside for the past few days, so this is a perfect cosy day.
TFW thunderbird actually does something smart and quietly looks up someone's PGP key using .well-known/openpgpkey/ in the background but leaks your location in the process. Oh thunderbird. (I had my VPN off cos it fights with docker okay.)
Turkish tea is very substantial. I can drink it all day and forget to eat. Which is a very cheap way to survive, though I'm not sure about the long term nutritional value.
Went to what I thought was gonna be a yin yoga class, but it was more like fast paced hatha, a bit chaotic in a good way, with headstands right in the middle of class.. anyway I have been brutally reacquainted with my core.
Given that my ultimate future goal is to open a nice cosy welcoming vegan cafe, whenever I spend a lot of time (and money) in ones I find with the vibe I want, that counts as market research and thus a business expense right?
I managed to drag myself outside before noon, and caught the bus, metro and another bus to the cable car base station (Teleferik) which took about an hour. On the way I stocked up with simit and cig kofte, in case there was no food at the top of Uludag Mountain. The cable car was closed though. It didn't say why, but later I checked their twitter and it was because of strong winds. The winds were indeed strong. So probably for the best. As far as I know there's no other way to get up the mountain though if you don't have a car, or are part of a coach trip, or want to pay for a taxi. But anyway, the cable car was most of the point of this adventure.
I was in the vicinity of the Cars and Carriages museum though, so I wandered over there. It's set in a really nice grounds with some archaelogical ruins. The museum itself is small, and was free today (no idea why - there was a cash desk but nobody there and the security guard just waved me in). There's not much written information, but lots of old carriages to look at, and diagrams. Around the corner is a 500 year old hammmam which contains a museum for weights and scales. That was also free, and super cool! I recommend.
Next I walked to the City (Kent) Museum. That was also free, what a day, but had no information in English at all. It's pretty sizeable, and was quite busy. I walked around all three floors looking at the pictures and exhibits. It would definitely have been a good 'un if I could have ready anything.
I wandered back through town, took a quick look by Koza Han in case there were free lokma again - some ladies were packing up, but not the food truck this time. I stopped inside the Grand Mosque (Ulu Cami) which was very peaceful despite all the people, and beautiful in a serene way. I stoped by Balibey Han but the shop I want to visit in there was closed again. I took in some more views from Tophane, in daylight this time.
I walked to the Kulturpark, which is a big green space with fun things to do if you like doing fun things, like pedal boats or drift karts, or a ferris wheel. There are nice views of the mountains around the city. I sat by the lake to eat my cig kofte, before catching the metro and the bus back home.
The bus driver took me on a merry fucking ride, not stopping in the village. It was the same bus I always get so I have no idea why. He kept talking to me and obviously I couldn't understand anything. I just told him 'Misi'.. and he went up the mountain a bit and then back down. Then he seemed to be going the right way, but veered off again.. and eventually another bus came in the opposite direction, and he talked to the driver then switched me over. That one did stop in Misi. Pretty frustrating though. But I got free lemons from an old man outside the mosque on the way home, so that made up for it.
I met some wonderful lovely people at the Bursa English Speaking Club tonight, which I found via Couchsurfing. Lots of locals, but also others from around the world. Being immediately welcomed into this kind of community is all it takes to make a place feel like home.
I visited Agora market in Nilufer, having heard that is a good place to buy a second hand coat, and wow, what a market.
In a shocking turn of events, I voluntarily went to a place with snow. Some people posted on couchsurfing.com that they were going to stay in a wooden house on the mountain (Uludag), so I joined them. It was beautiful, but cold. The house was cosy once the fire was lit, and we spent most of the time eating and talking. We went for a short walk in the snow. I don't have appropriate shoes, but wrapping my feet in plastic bags worked fine. Not many amazing views, because it was pretty cloudy.
On the way back to the city we visited a 610 year old tree, and had coffee and gozleme there. Then we ended up staying out late for dinner in someone else's apartment. I missed the last bus home, so I stayed over chez one of my new friends in Gorukle, and the next day we had breakfast at veggie cafe At Kafe (more gozleme).