- Free High-Speed Internet
- Swimming pool
- Room service
- Wheelchair accessibility
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... clothes, travellers, they have the hippie look and dreadlocks, the tourist, generally families and older couples and Nepali's visiting or returning home. The plane left on time at 00.30, at 02.00 the crew served breakfast, we felt this was a little early for breakfast especially as we hadn't been to sleep yet! After breakfast we settled down to sleep, I managed a couple of hours, Les had more like three and a half. ...
... on his hand, that looks promising. Behind Dream Catcher an older vehicle has pulled up, there are 2 young men in it, they entered the garage and came out with some tools and proceeded to repair their own car! The amusing thing is they are both dressed to the nines, shiny shoes, smart shirts, their mums well not be happy if they get oil on them! The mechanic came back and fitted the part, whilst we walked down the road, not far down ...
... at almost every restaurant, but to choose a good one...well after only a few minutes there was a stall that looked like nothing except for the line up of people outside. Decision made and boy was it worth the wait! I then was lurred into a cafe on the side of the road with all the chairs facing the street for prime people watching. Add a tea and a few tastes of baklava to the mix and it was a great start to my time in the city.
With a full belly ...
... due to elections) and a waiter of sorts who served us tea, coffee and 'cakes'. And, no honking. No swerving. Fascinating. Cappadocia is in central Turkey near a very large volcano. Long ago, lava created a landscape that formed many 'fairy chimneys', which are elegant formations that eroded in such a way that some rock has been left on the tippy top. See pictures below. The rock is also very soft and can be carved relatively easily. Christians carved many churches, monasteries ...
... 305;s ıs the desk you go to when the airlıne put you ın accommodatıon for the nıght.
I queued up and handed ın my passport and boardıng pass slıp, only to be shouted at - 'MADAM WHERES YOUR BOARDING PASS??? I explained the slıp of paper ınsıde the passport was what they gave me at Manchester. He shouted agaın sayıng that ıt wasn't a boardıng pass. However ...