Ankara Hotel Midi
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... big day tomorrow.
6th of August: We woke at 8:30, eventually got everyone up, we then packed our bags and met in the lobby for breakfast. After eating breakfast we planned out the rest of the day,
After breakfast we left our bags in the hotel lobby then walked to the ferry and jumped on the next available one, within the next half an hour we were on a ferry destined for the Gallipoli peninsula, for the “First time in my life”.
... all this stuff to load onto the train. I think it was because some parcels exceeded a weight limit but there's was lots of finger waving and raised voices and earnest pleading. But I never saw a resolution except in one case a guy went off and returned with three large empty flour sacks and proceeded to repack things - and got flour everywhere which started another argument.
All the time announcements were being made, in Persian only, but then one caused a ...
... from Australia who are living in London. Their daughter India was 10 and Kayla had a great time chatting with her. We finally got on our way a bit later than planned.
Jim found a road that went up the middle towards Ankara. It was an interesting drive through small towns and tiny villages. We passed camps of Gypsies with their tents set up along the road through this area. They had mini vans of varying descriptions for transport rather than horses and ...
... when the mustafa decided to choose Ankara as the capital and people started moving over.
Other than stopping to have lunch and a quick photo of the castle on the hill we the headed to the mausoleum of Mustafa - the father of modern turkey. The place was really crowded plus it was filled with little kids on this Friday afternoon. The kids were adorable though - the little boy in front of ...
... then my bag is searched. This is 9.10pm and my flight is due to depart at 9.20pm. I get through, I ask where I go, they point and say RUN. I do, I get to the gate. I left my phone at security. At this point I almost gave up. Sprinted back to the security, got my phone, sprinted back to the gate, and with literally seconds to spare I got the flight. I was sweaty and horrible and everyone on the flight glared at me. But I sat down, and just silently started to cry again. ...