Even more cunted in Cappadocia

When i was working on Dent Island 2 summers ago there was an American guy staying at the resort who, upon breaking his femur skiing the winter prior, would hide the pain medication he was given under the pillow of his hospital bed because he'd heard that they were wonderous hangover relief....a quick trade for a gram of Northern Lights landed two in my possesion and is the only reason im capable of focusing on the computer screen right now.....

Raki!!!!!

Last night Wallace left us to continue on to Eastern Europe, and two of the brits are leaving for Syria this morning, so numerous Rakis were the name of the game....as well as many cheers "To the Walrus" (best done in a drunken british accent)....i also have perfected my interpretive dance to the Stairway to Heaven solo....closely followed by my "Sweet child of mine" air guitar performance complete with bench jump and knee slide...

Plan now is to head for Mt Nemrut in eastern turkey for a bit of a climb with the remaining brit (a lovely lady named Miss Emma....) and to catch a glorious sunset/sunrise combo.....(nothing romantic should be read into this unfortunately....) After that i think ill check out the Black Sea coast and then to Istanbul....

Oh...and i have been up to much more than drinking....while in Cappadocia weve gone on a couple walks in the valleys.....these have to be seen to be believed....the pictures are fantastic but dont do it justice....valley after valley of eroded rock formations and panorama views without a single mark of civilization in sight....had to navigate by the sun just to get us out of there....thank you cubscouts.....

ryan