That was one damn good apple

Egirdir is a big apple-growing area, and now it’s harvest time. The roads are clogged with tractors bringing in trailers full of the bounty. One farmer saw fit to handoff to me a bit of the harvest.

I pay taxes for that sh**!

As I walk along there’s some idle speculation that I’m a spy. Since I’m an American people tend to ask if I work for the CIA. However, when someone’s flattering me they ask if I work for Mossad. Apparently the CIA hasn’t shaken its...

Egirdir belongs to the komandos

Egirdir is home to an elite training center for mountain commandos. On weekends the base turns the soldiers loose and the streets are filled with young men walking arm-in-arm with their visiting mothers while their fathers and siblings tag along. Restaurants offer...

Orman kavurma

Lamb stewed with tomatoes and peppers, over bread. At the Pinar pazari.

Huseyin the butcher

At the Pinar pazari, where you can pick out your own live lamb if you don’t like anything you see here.

Geek note: camera

Another in a series of blog posts about the equipment I use on the road: My camera is a Panasonic Lumix DMC-ZS7. I bought it last year, refabbed, on Amazon. It is not fancy, but it is light. I suppose I could carry a fancier camera, but it would be heavier and...

Blake asks, “How many miles did you walk so far?”

Blake, a 4th grader in Denise Waters’ class at Norman Rockwell Elementary, asks, “How many miles did you walk so far?” Blake, I’ve walked 248 miles (399 kilometers) so far. That’s 19% of the total distance of 1305 miles (2100 kilometers)....

Grace asks, “Are you staying in a tent?”

Grace, a 4th grader in Denise Waters’ class at Norman Rockwell Elementary, asks, “Are you staying in a tent?” Yes Grace, I am staying in a tent. I have a lightweight one-man tent I bought this year at REI. It is small but comfortable. When it rains,...