Monday, September 8, 2014

Day 148: Wednesday 13 August – A Quiet Birthday Celebration, by Ken

It was 6:00 when I woke on the camp stretcher outside Mabel after a good night’s sleep. Jane tells me that after I went to sleep last night a large feral dog that we had seen wandering around the camping ground climbed on my bed and went to sleep with its head on my pillow. Jane eventually shooed it away thinking it probably had fleas. Come to think of it I felt a bit itchy this morning.

I persuaded Jane that we should celebrate my birthday by having a quiet day in the camping ground and on the beach instead of doing a day trip in Smarty.

We had a leisurely start with a latish birthday breakfast cooked by Jane – bacon (which we found in the local Kipa supermarket yesterday), spicy Turkish sausage, mushrooms, tomato and scrambled egg (cooked by me). It made for a great start to the day.
Birthday Breakfast
The morning drifted by while I caught up with email and Jane Facebook. I started reading the Clayton’s blog recommended to us by Koray yesterday. The similarities are uncanny. They are Kiwis from Auckland who bought an Auto Trail motorhome free of VAT (and don’t seem to have the hassle we had in getting a registration number) and used it to tour Europe for a couple of years. Koray told us yesterday they had spent 6 months in Turkey and it dawned on me today that might be how to get round the rule that you have to export a vehicle within 12 months, otherwise you are liable for 20% VAT. So, we might just drift around Turkey for another 5 months, or maybe pop back to Morocco for a while.

The only problem with that plan is Jane was really struggling with the heat here in Turkey in spite of it being cooler today – low 30s.

Late morning we went down to the beach and lazed in the shade of an umbrella reading and dozing. We went for a bob in the sea where I discovered the bed is rock with lots of deep holes when I stepped into one. I also made an ungainly exit from the sea when I was bowled by a wave. I had to repeat the embarrassment for Jane after she fetched the camera.
How Not To Get Out Of The Sea

We weren’t hungry after our big breakfast and ate a very late light lunch under Mabel’s awning – cheese, salami, cucumber and a peach. After that Jane did some more planning for Bulgaria and Serbia concluding we could get through them in a day each to give us more time in Croatia. While she was doing that I emailed the New Zealand Transport Agency asking whether Smarty’s A-Frame and her ingenious braking system while being towed would be legal in New Zealand.

The temperature under the awning got too hot for Jane and she went back to the beach while I stayed with Mabel. I started reading about Istanbul in our guide book and felt there was so much to do there that we should stay more than four days.

Koray dropped by with bad news shortly after Jane returned . The camping ground in the heart of Istanbul used by the Claytons and the Antipodean trio we met in Oludeniz had closed. We talked about options for stops en route to Istanbul and then where we might stay there. The only camping ground is on the Black Sea about an hour out of Istanbul. We decided we would rather find a hotel in the city where we could park Mabel as that would have the big advantage for Jane of air conditioning meaning she would be cool at night. Koray had a friend who is a travel agent who had sought advice from Koray on places for 25 French campervans to stay while travelling through Turkey on a trip from Paris to Peking and back. Koray got on the phone to him and was expecting to have something for us tomorrow. How very kind.
Koray On The Phone Arranging Accommodation For Us
After G and T’s and showers we waited for the sun to go down and it got a bit cooler before visiting the camping ground restaurant for my birthday dinner. We had tzatziki and flat bread to start with chilies, bell peppers and the vegetable I didn’t recognise last night. If anything, the chillies were even hotter than yesterday! That was followed by steaks – mine with a pepper sauce, Jane had mushrooms. Both came with rice, fries and vegetables. 
Birthday Boy

We rounded off the meal with a tea and celebratory raki served with ice that tasted so much better than the tepid version we have been drinking in Mabel. That’s because Mabel’s fridge can only cope with one tray of ice per day in this heat and we use that for G and Ts. If I had known that I would have invested in the optional additional fan for the fridge designed to cope with temperatures greater than 32°.
Tea And Raki To Finish
















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