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Again we made our way to YeşIlyurt for our final day of weaving. Lots to do. First, we finished weaving, so our projects could come off the looms. Then, we learned how to twist fringes by hand, make a knotted fringe, add tassels and finally make Leno. We didn't finish the Leno so now we all have homework! Though no one will be checking up on us.
After school was over for the day, a young boy, named Sinan, in Grade 7 came to take ...
... air on TV and will get a copy. And this was all before noon!
Today for lunch they were making b÷rek, a delightful light pastry with filling. The filling today was greens, onions and feta cheese. They made them in the courtyard. Janet volunteered to help.
We spent the afternoon practicing on the fly shuttle and weaving samples. By 4:30 we were ready to quit and thought we would walk to the square to visit their shop and the market as ...
... time in the schools so the children were off so Nargihan, her children and father-in-law came for a visit from their village 15 Kms away. They usually come on the weekend. First we had to have tea (water for me) and then we got busy.
Weaving has been passed down from generation to generation and about 20 years ago Zeynep and Aysen opened their business.
First we got a demonstration of the looms and all got a chance to weave a bit. ...
... the full time residents of Datša are not pleased with all the construction. It will change the town, bringing in more people who will in turn increase the price of housing. Anna, Metin's mother, also talked to Sue about all the construction and how unhappy the people were.
In Muğla as we walked around before dinner, one of the different things we saw, were the walk signs. ...
... red roofed village with a small shiny domed mosque as center piece. Shortly after this village we made an obvious turn on the only through road. It was a dirt road and TomTom was besides himself. Our triange car was in a roadless void on the screen.
We continued and eventually reached an old village, many of its homes were made of locally found rocks. A few school kids were just being dropped off ...