Friday, December 25, 2009

Turkish Baths

After four hours of drive, we came to Termal in Yalova. This area has been a popular spot since the Byzantium times due to its thermal waters. Ottomans built several Turkish Baths. The oldest one (the one in the picture behind Sibel and I) dates back to 16th century. We spent few hours in this historic Turkish bath yesterday and this morning. To my surprise, kids are actually enjoying the traditional bath experience. I guess it is in their genes.


Thursday, December 24, 2009

Finding Melpo


My grandmother (in the picture with my grandfather) was born and grew up in Bozcaada. There is no one else from her family lives here anymore. My grandmother died almost 20 years ago but my mother gave me a name: Melpo. She was my grandmother’s best friend when they were teenagers. I also got another name: Yorgo (no last name). He is supposed to be a local who would know the history.

I was surprised when the owner of our B&B immediately recognized Yorgo and personally took us to his house. Soon after, we were sitting in his living room with him, his wife, and few other family members. Yorgo told us that Melpo was 101, alive, and kicking. She was in Istanbul. Yorgo did not have her phone number but gave us someone else’s who live in the same building with her.

I passed the number to my mother and she already arranged a visit to Melpo next week. It is nice to have a little personal touch to our trip

Kaikias

Our hotel at Bozcaada is a small charming place. They turned couple of old Greek houses into a 10-room bed and breakfast. It is not the most comfortable place to sleep but it is certainly a unique experience.






Bozcaada - Tenedos

After a 30-minute ferry ride, we reached to a small island called Bozcaada (Tenedos). According to the legend, Greek ships hidden behind this island after leaving the Wooden Horse to trick Trojans. Nowadays it is the wine capitol of Turkey with several wineries.




Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Gallipoli Battles

We had some extra time after visiting Troy. We decided to cross Dardanelles, one of the two water passages separating Europe from Asia (the other one goes through Istanbul). It is a 30-minute ferry ride.
We wanted to visit the memorial site for the Gallipoli battle of World War I. Unfortunately my assumption for the Gallipoli memorial site being in Gallipoli was wrong. After driving an hour on the wrong direction, we decided that we did not have enough time to visit the site before dark. We abandoned the mission and went back to our hotel.

500,000 people died in Gallipoli. It was between Turks and the forces from Britain, Australia, and New Zealand. Although we did not visit the memorial site, the sign carved on the face of this hill summarized the bloodiness of the battles. It says: “Stop Visitor. The ground you are stepping on without knowing is where a generation has been lost.

Troy Pictures












The Wooden Horse - Hollywood Version


And there is the "Brad Pitt" version of the horse used in the movie “Troy” few years ago. It is later donated to Canakkale, a closeby city. We drove 30 minutes from Troy to see the Hollywood version. No climbing on this one :(