Mardin old town.
Can’t just sit on the boat for a month so have headed east , past Aleppo to a lovely hill town called Mardin. Very old, full of Turkish visitors and pretty nice. Bus ride was great with cologne, cakes , sweets and a trolly service of water or coffee.Accommodation is a bit basic but lots of hot water and good jet that sprays the bedroom, Also ironically,the lavatories have arse washing jets like the Japs, being as they’re at opposite ends of the social sophistication spectrum . Electricity went off for a few hours but the room was pretty dark any way with slit windows and 5 ft thick front wall??My room.Did a 20 k walk down a valley and up to a monastery past a prison which was a bit austere, couldn’t hear any shouting or beatings but did not look like a welcoming establishment. The monastery was beautiful and made its own wine and olive oil
one. One site was closed due to instability post quake.
First item called the black bird tumulus, not sure it is , then on to a Roman bridge . Only blocked to traffic 20 yrs ago!View of Nemrut from crow
Next was drive up to the Mt itself. 3 inches of beautiful snow! Most people go for sunrise/sunsets but conditions weren’t right and that’s in summer.Stone heads removed from their bases are pretty impressive. I learnt that I am an iconoclast. Most of the heads are damaged in a way suggesting iconoclastic vandalism .
Nemrut!
Off to another hill in Cappadocia tomorrow. Incidentally the top of Nemrut looks over Mesapotamia and the Tigris is down there somewhere. Good old names from the past!
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