Mutlu and I just bonded over football

Mutlu, whose name by the way means "Happy," and I bond over the fact we are both Fenerbahçe fans. The Galatasaray and Beşiktaş fans amongst us, and you know who you are, well, you can go, you know. Photo courtesy of İlgi Çelik.

Waiting for dinner to arrive

The main course hasn’t even arrived yet, and the table is filled with food. In other words, a pretty typical Turkish dinner. Left to right: a salad with lettuce, carrots, and tomatoes, bread, a mound of yogurt made from buffalo milk with walnuts and honey on...

Tech tools

Mac, Turkcell VINN (for internet connection), and Nokia cell phone. Photo courtesy of İlgi Çelik.

Mountains of Heavenly Radiance, or Mountains of the Infidel?

One thing I love about this walk is how unpredictable things are. Yes, I may have planned out the route months before starting the walk, and yes, I may have spent hundreds of hours poring over Google Earth before I even left California. But as planned as many aspects...

Down below, looking up at the toll road now

This section of the toll road has a tunnel or two. Tankers and other trucks carrying dangerous materials aren’t allowed in the tunnels, so the free-access highway is heavy with tanker traffic.

Back and forth with the toll road

In Turkey it’s pretty common for a smoother, wider toll road to run nearby the free-access highway, and usually the two run parallel within a few kilometers of each other, but sometimes they follow close to the same route, crossing back and forth across each...

Provincial border crossing

Today’s provincial border crossing, from Osmaniye to Gaziantep provinces, was one of the most scenic provincial border crossings so far.

Today is for Aly Neel

I woke up this morning in kind of a low spot emotionally, wondering where the strength was going to come from to put on my pack and climb back up to the road and go to work. I do that pretty much every morning, wonder for a moment whether that day’s strength is...

Bridge to (and from) nowhere

There was no road on either side of this bridge. Oh well, it never hurts to have an extra one sitting around.

Walking uphill

Most of the time I walk alone, so there aren’t many photos of me walking. This is one. Thanks Joy!

Breakfast at the Öz-Al petrol station

Mustafa from Gaziantep, whom I haven’t even met yet, told us to stop by and see his uncle and cousin at his uncle’s gasoline station. At the station’s restaurant, Mustafa’s uncle treated us to a delicious breakfast. The sucuklu yumurta (sausage...

Wind turbines

Some of the ridges we walked below yesterday were lined with wind-driven turbines.

Walking with Joy Anna Crow

Joy joined me in Kuşadası for the very first day of the walk over four months ago. Yesterday she joined me again, this time for one of the legs between Osmaniye and Gaziantep.

Today is for Emin Okutan

Emin is a friend of mine from Ankara and works for one of the sponsors of the walk, Turkayfe.org.

Walking through Bahçe

I left my scarf in Mersin (I suspect), and so I improvised by tying some long underwear around my neck. Yes, it’s clean. Photo courtesy of Joy Anna Crow.