Hard not to guess who is the hero of this story.. When I first saw him clumsily making his way through the mountain paths at the very beginning of the Lycian way, I thought : “ Oh My God. We are never…
We set off on our way with the sense of freedom and possibility, like free men, who could be stopped by nothing. We would often scream to the world our motto “we go and see!”“we are open to the world and…
On How disappointed he was when things spontaneously turned out well! Like when… We met Salih, the fisherman, for the second time and we decided to stay for coffee..then for lunch..then a backgammon championship…