Ethan hard at work.
Some of the hinges and metal things they make at Walsh Metal.
A sculpture by Mike Walsh in the art gallery attached to the shop.
I got some pictures of Ethan at work at Walsh Metal, so I thought I would post those too. Mind you, he is building his mom's house in his spare time and his main job is at Walsh.

Rythyms at Rainbow Beach, also walking distance from the house we are building. Notice the Cruzan rum selection?

The view from rainbow bar facing the ocean.
The beach between Rainbow and the house. Our own little blowholes!
Ethan pumping out the cistern.
Before picture of the house, front view.
Before Pic of the house, back view
Blue Moon, where I work.
Turtles Cafe, where I check my email
My new used bike!

And sunset!
Ah, paradise.
I haven’t updated our blog in a while because we have been trying to get settled. Now, that we are starting to settle in, I thought I would do an update of our lives for all of you that are still interested in the adventures of Ethan and Sara.

Before we left for St Croix, I decided to accept admission at Eller School of Management at University of Arizona. This came after some other planning had changed things. Ethan and I were both sold on going to St. Croix, so Arizona put some distance in the way and we are still figuring out what that means.

Then we got to St. Croix. It was a bit tough at first. We showed up here with a dream to build Ethan’s mom’s house, but no money, no car, no jobs, no cell phones. Gayle moved into the smaller bedroom of her two bedroom condo so we could stay in the bigger room. The classified ads in the newspaper were hopeless the first week and I started to get worried. Actually, I started to panic. Ethan of course told me not to worry and it was just a matter of time.

Then things happened quick. I heard from one of Ethan’s childhood friends that there was a restaurant in town that needed help and another friend of Ethan’s referred him for a position at a metal fabrication shop. The interviews went well and we both started work. Then, we started looking for a small truck. Trucks are very hard to come by on this island and the search was not looking great, when Budget rentals came up with a cute little Toyota 2x4. Unfortunately they sold it and when Ethan went back to check about other trucks, they admitted the guy didn’t show up with the money and Ethan jumped on it immediately. Then, I got me a bicycle! A beach cruiser at that. I love it and am enjoying the freedom of going places on my own.

So, we got jobs. We got wheels. We are meeting people around town and every spare moment we have goes towards working on the house. The cistern had more cracks than expected so it is taking a bit longer to finish, but after we get the cistern fixed and sealed, we will have water. With water we can do plumbing and cement so things will move along.

St Croix is becoming home for me. I hate to get sappy, but I really like it here and see this as a permanent move for me (well, after school and all). Life here is island life! It moves like Samoa or some of Thai islands we visited but we use American money and have some American amenities. It is perfect and comfortable and definitely where I want to call home.

So, I am attaching some pictures of our lives here and we promise that when we have space, we would love to have you visit. Anyone and everyone is always welcome. Just give us some time.

Cheers and Love,
Sara and Ethan

We're goin' to Disney World!!!!!

Back in Florida, we decided to take a trip to visit some old friends and one day included a trip to Disney World. We didn't realize that it was Presidents Weekend, so it was busier than expected. We did go on the Tower of Terror and Rock-n-Roller Coaster and walked around the world in Epcot. It was nice, but we definately have to come back to do more of the parks next time.

We head to St Croix March 1st and are very excited about our next step, JOBS!

If you are still reading this, great! And sorry we have been so silent for so long, but you can always email us to say hi.

Cheers,
sara and ethan

Finally, I had some time to post pictures of Carnival in St Croix. There were moko jumbies to ward off evil spirits and lots of 'wining' (dancing with your bootay in a grinding motion). There were wonderful costumes and lots of RUM! More pictures are on the snapfish link.









Carnival in St Croix...

Pictures of the most fun parade in the Caribbean.

The end is near, I know it now. Gayle, Ethan's mom, bought us two seaplane tickets to St Thomas and a reservation at the National Parks campground at Cinnamon Bay in St John for our Christmas present. Ethan has talked about this place non-stop since I met him over two years ago and has promised to take me there. We knew this was the end of our holiday. On Sunday, we head back to the Continental US and consider what to do next. We both really like St Croix and would love to come back here, but first I have this graduate program I have to work on. We'll see. The world is an oyster right now and there are pearls everywhere! We both feel really secure about our options and life, but we do need to make some money soon.

Oh, St John....forgot. The beach was super fine white sand, with light rolling waves coming in from the bays. The island is mountainous and the drive was steep but the roads were fine. We hiked into the next bay and enjoyed thats one too. We snorkled around an island and man do those fish know they are protected. We lounged, we drank rum, we cooked and we slept in a tent. It was relaxing and wonderful. My only issue is that the sand fleas leave nasty welts on my body. Not everyone, just me and a select few others with sweet blood type.

We are now back in St Croix and thats about it. I promise to load tons of pictures when we get to Florida.

New uses for a Heineken can.



Ahhh, the beautiful crystal clear waters of the caribbean ocean



The beach at Cinnamon Bay


Walking down to the beach, early morning.

Hellluuuuu

St John, USVI

Cheers and Alofa,
Sara and Ethan

The green flash IS real!!!!

Tonight, I saw the sun turn green as it fell into the ocean. Although I didn't get the opportunity to watch the sun drop into the ocean often in Samoa, Ethan did. He never saw a green flash in Samoa, but we did tonight. We went for a late afternoon swim, a bit chilly, but it was nice. Then we got a cocktail and plopped into our beach chairs and watched a cruiseship (a small one) leave right in front of the setting sun. But as we have religiously watched the sunset over the past few weeks, it always seems to get cloudy at the last moment. But tonight there was a little crack in the clouds and thats where the sun fell. I kind of expected the whole sky to turn green but instead the very top of the sun turned green before it droppped down under the horizon. It was damn cool. I think its lucky. I mean its a full moon, the green flash. Good things are gonna happen this year!

So, to everyone:

HAPPY NEW YEAR AND BEST WISHES FOR THE NEW YEAR!

Still waiting for the Green Flash....
We have an evening ritual in St. Croix and that is to watch the sunset at a beachbar. This is the wrong time of year to see it, but supposedly if the sun falls into the ocean and there is no clouds, the sky flashes green. I am still waiting to see it and they tell me it IS real. So until then, I'll just drink my coconut rum and pineapple juice and wait.

We watched 'tramp' the other night. A police car followed by a big generator run truck with a 12 person band on the back slowly made its way down the main street of Fredricksted. It was not the old style scratchy band, but a new bass induced electronic version of it. On both sides, it is reviving an old tradition and making it popular with the kids. There were hundreds of people following the truck and dancing all the way to 'the village.' The village is the carnival attractions, food booths and a stage for entertainment. We had some great roast pork with Sazon rice and sweet potato and a side of conch in butter sauce. The ginger beer was also quite tasty, but too sweet. Next time, it gets a shot of rum! So thats life so far during Carnivale in St Croix. I will bring my camera next time so I can leave you all with some pictures, although I don't know if I can post until I get back to Florida.

Cheers and Happy Holidays!

St Croix, Virgin Islands.

Ah, we are settled for a bit in St Croix and staying with Ethans mom. The weather is hot, sunny, and we are enjoying our rum and cokes! The internet connection is slow, so I have no time to post pictures....but wanted to let everyone know that we are safe and sound and happy. The next phase of life is quickly approaching and its a bit scary, bnut for now we are going to enjoy the current situation and take it one day at a time.

Cheers and Happy Holidays from St Croix...
Sara and Ethan

The Good Ole US of A

We cant believe we made it. Seriously. After 14 countries and multiple border check...nothing compares with trying to come back into the US. Wow. What a ordeal.

So, we got to Frankfurt Airport with plenty of time. We left to go to our gate so we could buy some dutyfree (the Cuban Bacardi and Jagermeister) but all US flights have to go to the C terminal to go through a special customs section, where we are then put into a room with nothing until a bus shows up and takes us to the B terminal at our gates and far away from any of the duty free shops. Noone tells you this, so we are just being put into line after line and getting further from duty free as we go. I did go back out to the B terminal (the beginning part) and was able to purchase the rum but was told the Jager is different and not allowed into the US. The sealed back was to stay sealed on the flight and everything would be peachy.

The flight was late so we arrived in Philadelphia starving, tired, and with less than an hour to go through customs, immigration, and get to our connecting flight. We were doubtful. In immigration, the slip asked what countries we went on during this trip and we couldnt fit all the countries on the slip. At the desk, the man made me list all (not just SE Asia, but where) and then asked how I could afford to volunteer in Peace Corps with no money. When Ethan went through after me, the same nice immigration officer gave him a scratch piece of paper with the way to apply for a job with border and customs control. He was pleasant althoguh militant. Our luggage was the last to come up onto the belt and of course with a list of countries on our immigration tag, we were sure to get searched in agriculture. The man was a jerk. He asked what every thing in our bag was, where it came from and what we were going to do with it. He re-emptied our bag and xrayed it. He also leafed through our Lonely Planet Thailand and asked us if we were in a rush. We told him we boarded our connecting flight in 20 minutes. This suitcase was packed so neat and nice and FULL and we threw everything back in when he was done. We had to check our duty free because US flights would not allow a sealed bag and I took random things into the plastic bag as carryon so we could close the suitcase. As we waited for our bags, only my backpack came up. We knew this was an issue right off, since our backpacks usually come together. Both of us had envisioned the suitcase exploding (popping open, not actually exploding) and were yet to talk about it in fear of actual catastrophe. But as the belt stopped and all the others left, we realized that our suitcase and Ethans pack were not coming. That suitcase contains all of our souvenirs from around the world. Ethan bag contains his only clothes. It would have been much easier for my bag to not show up, since I have stuff at moms. We went home, had a snack and some champagne and then slept. Although the sun rose and we were up regardless of the amount of sleep. My grandparents and my uncle and Rachel came over and we had lots of coffee and talked and then Ethan and I drove to the store for new shoes. Very exciting I know. We all met for dinner at the Club for lobster. It was wonderful and great to spend one day with my grandparents before they left for Hawaii.

I think we are adjusting. Florida is ok to visit although we dont want to live here. It is really nice to have each other to lean on for our adjustment back to US life. I think everything is going to turn out ok. Well, we do have to find out where we are moving to next.

We ran to the next step which was to check the baggage. The man said it would make it. We then ran to our gate, which was boarding and we got on. The flight was uneventful and seeing my mom on the other side was awesome. She was waiting at the closest to the gate she could get which was so fun and the smile and hugs we got were worth the disaster of Philly.

Dresden, Germany and The AUTOBAHN!!!

After much work on trying to find our way to Berlin and then down to Frankfurt for a reasonable amount of money, we decided to hire a car. If we got over the border to Dresden, the fare was about $200US and we could keep it for a week and drop it in Frankfurt. Deal. We left Cesky Kruml0v excited about driving. Ethan loves to drive and I love navigating and being passenger. We were both excited to be able to just stop the car wherever necesary or not neccesary and have that freedom. Why didn't we do this anywhere else on our trip?

When we left for Cesky Krumlov, we had planned to go back to Prague for a few more days, but honestly we just weren't into Prague or the vibe there. The hostel makes it and we had picked a ok one. I am sure had we given it more time, we could have enjoyed ourselves, but it just seemed like a big modern city. Instead we were going to go straight through. We took a bus from Cesky Krumlov to Prague and had only 20 minutes to get from the bus station to the other side of the city to the train station for a train to Dresden. We had 5 minutes until our train left, when the ticket police checked our tickets and informed us we had bought the wrong ones. We honestly did not know that we bought the wrong tickets and for a lousy 4 more Krones we would have done so. Instead, we were hit with a 500 Krone fee and missed the train. Argh. Now we were really hating Prague and ready to hit the road. They specifically hit tourists with backpacks and after meeting many people in many cities who never buy tickets and hope for the best, we have alwys bought our tickets. Of course we are the ones to get the fine too. We caught the next train to Dresden (2 hours later and 1/2 hour late on top of that) and arrived in a new city blind. We found a cool but somewhat expensive hostel and treated ourselves to a dinner of wings and nachos at a Mexican restaurant. The next morning we picked up our little yellow VW Fox and made our way to Berlin.

THE AUTOBAHN.
So, we get onto the highway alright, but Ethan checks to see if the left lane is clear and to pass a vehicle and jumps over only to have a car come up on him at 200kph and get very angry. From then on, he realizes its not about if the lane is clear but if he can see far enough back where the cars are coming from. We were traveling between 130 and 150 kph and cars were passing us like we were little old ladies putting along on a back road. Each car that passed us seem to make a whooshing noise and sometimes we could barely see them coming. On the way into Berlin, I wanted to stop at an Ikea (because we could) and we got to check out what all this Ikea buzz is about. Ethan didnt like that you were trapped on a path and couldnt vear off, but it was fun to see the styles and think about a home in our near future. We got icecream at the end and back on the highway to find our way into Berlin.

BERLIN.
The city of owls and nightfolk. We should make a point to say that dark happens about 4PM in Germany at this time of year and it is usually overcast during the day, so life seems dark anyway. Why not just party at night and sleep during the day? We went on a pub crawl the first night and were extremely disappointed. But by 2AM, I had to go to sleep. The second night, we headed out with some friends we met at the hostel and stayed at a bar called the WHITE TRASH FAST FOOD Bar and Restaurant. The band was hard rock and the DJ upstairs was pretty cool. It was a mix of Irish, American, and Aussie friends and the first bar we stopped at seemed to be a gay one but after we were turned away at the wine bar (more for the size of our 9 person group), the other American asked if they served our kind in this place and the bartender was very hospitable. Slowly we realized we were the only girls in the place but the great thing about Berlin is that it doesnt matter! Everyone is cool and noone gets upset for you to break the mould. Berliners were awesome everywhere. If we pulled out a map, someone always tried to help us. If someone didnt speak English, they got their friend. We met people everywhere.

We also visited the Jewish Memorial, which was extremely moving, beautiful, touching and offered free admission. Germans seem to have realized the atrocity of the holocaust and are trying hard to remember but move forward. On the same note, we also visited the Checkpoint Charlie museum, where we learned a ton about the wall and separated Berlin. This is history of our childhood and now we can be more connected to it. From Berlin, we decided to go to Munich because, well we can. It was a long drive and we arrived in Munich blind again. We realized that we knew where to go IF we came into the train station but driving was another story. We stopped for directions and made it to Wombats but were a bit disappointed by this highly regarded a somewhat pricey hostel. There is NO kitchen and no credit cards. And we had some very inconsiderate roommates. Today, we are headed to a traditional beer hall for BEER and food. This is the home of beer and the original Oktoberfest. Tomorrow we will find out more about the history and maybe catch a museum or two. We hope to go see the Disney castle (or the castle that Disney used to design theirs) two hous drive from here.

We head home shortly and are anticipating the move to the US. I will load pictures when I get the chance. We love getting comments, so if you are reading this, please let us know so. Cheers!

Prague, Cesky Krumlov

We took the overnight bus from Krakow to Prague.

We enjoyed Prague but it was a very big modern European city. From Prague, we headed south to Cesky Krumlov, a beautiful medevial 18th century city that was built into a winding bend in the river. We enjoyed it very much. Ethan went next door with an empty mug and came back with a huge draft beer for less than $1. I cooked in a great kitchen. We relaxed.

Now we are in the train station in Prague heading to Dresden Germany. We are hiring/renting a car that will take us to Berlin and then down to Frankfurt. We are both excited for the flexibility of the car and Ethan gets to drive on the autobahn!!!

More to come, our time at this cafe is up.
Sara and Ethan

Final Thoughts from Krakow

After a week in Krakow and a great time, we leave you a final picture of Krakow, courtesy of Sarah, a friend we met at the Pink Flamingo Hostel. Actually, we want to shout out to all the really cool new people that we met at the Pink Flamingo. I know that many of you have access to this website and we want to say that the world is small and I am sure paths will cross again.

Pictures and Comments...

We have updated the pictures on the www.fiataa.snapfish (or link from the right of the page) through Krakow and you are welcome to see all of them.

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We leave for Prague this afternoon and you are sure to hear more about that lovely city. Krakow is definately a must see for any traveler and on our come-back-to list. We loved it here.

Krakow, Poland

We spent two days in Frankfurt and didn't really do much. Everything was expensive, even soda and beer. Dinner off the street of bratwurst was nice, but everything else blew our budget. I did do a full hour interview from the call center across from Frankfurt Main train station and we watched American sitcoms dubbed in German on the tv in our room. Our only English options were a rotating MTV and BBC channel or CNN.

We took our RyanAir flight to Krakow, leaving at 6AM on a two hour bus ride to Frankfurt Haun. It really is everything they say in the magazines about being a bare bones airline company where the flight attendants hawk drinks food and even scratch lottery tickets! But it was cheaper than a bus or a train and way worth the fact that we booked a $0.01 flight (we paid 4.50Euro for each of our bags and 20 for our taxes).

The streets of Krakow through a Lomo camera lens.

Krakow is awesome!!!! We love it here and the vibe of the city was so great from the first impression. Although the first hostel we picked was a loser, we moved to a great place called the Pink Flamigo and are much happier here.

The city square is full of street performers and the buidlings are amazing and really old. The restaurants are everywhere, the prices are good, and there is soooo much to see. The old Jewish quarter has become a hip area for artists and clubs and nice restaurants. There are sooooo many clubs here with lots of music of all types.

The gate of the synagogue in the old Jewish quarter.

Today we went to Auschwitz. It was very emotional as we expected. But even more so as I spent some time finding where all my great grandparents are from and learning that my fathers grandfather was from a small city in Poland. It hits home to know that I personally could have cousins that were shipped to Auschwitz. Gives me chills.

"Through work lies freedom" in german. The gates to Auschwitz.

The south gate into Birkenau.

The tracks that led so many people to the camps.

Visiting Auschwitz, a death camp where 1.5 million people were excecuted (1.2 million Jews) is an experience that really cant be explained. So many people come to see this site and the tours are done matter-of-factly. Unlike, the excessive shock valued 'Killing Fields' of Cambodia that very few people new about, most people that visit Auschwitz know the history. I was prepared for so much detail and tears and crying, but this tour was not created to shock and awe, more to educate and inform. The most shocking things I experienced were the room full of hair which was left instead of being shipped off for use in fabric manufacturing. The death wall was also a touching monument with the flowers and rocks and candlers all placed in front of it. We visited on a gloomy grey day and really got an earie view of the city. The massive size of the camp and the living quarters and the barbed wire as well as the interogation rooms was unexplainable. The tracks leading into the area gave me the creeps. I am so happy to have experienced this tour and feel more connected with my roots. With this tour, I felt inclined to research my

After Auschwitz and back in Krakow, one would never believe that a city that draws people to visit a death camp could be so full of life. It is refreshing and nice to know that the once Jewish Ghetto has become a hip cool section of this great city. There are more than 18 University level institutions in this city, one which is the oldest in central Europe dating from 1364. Schindlers List was filmed here and actually happened here. Did you know the bagel originates from Poland and was brought to New York by Polish Jews in the 1850s?

Wow...one could party every night of the week here in Krakow. Who wooda thunk? Seriously, I am conditioning myself to stay up later and sleep later because that is the way that this city works. Most of hte clubs are underground making it seem like a sleepy town on the surface, but once you pick a destination and head underground, it is crazy wild and you could never go to all the clubs here. There are soooo many.

We went to the salt mines today. The Wieliczka Salt Mine, nowadays practically on the southeast outskirts of Krakow, has been worked for 900 years. It used to be one of the world's biggest and most profitable industrial establishments when common salt was commercially a medieval equivalent of today's oil. Always a magnet, since the mid-18th century Krakow's Wieliczka salt mine has become increasingly a tourist attraction. We walked underground at the depths of 120m in the oldest part of the salt mine and saw its subterranean museum. I actually licked a wall and a salt statue. This is the most amazing chapel with hand carved reliefs on the walls and everything is made from salt. The miners were starting to gather for a special service for the men trapped in the coal mine and those that died the day before in another part of Poland.

The chapel (made of all salt).

Thoughts on Turkey, traveling, and preparing to readjust.

Turkey was chill. Istanbul was ok on the way back through but because we couldnt change our flight to Frankfurt, we didn't get the extra day we wanted which means we didn't get to do a few of the sites that we had saved for our trip back through. We will jus thav eto go back. Man , we say that often. The food in Istanbul wasnt as good as it was in the rural areas, everything seemed more expensive. We did buy shoes! Both of us got a nice pair of leather shows to come back to the US in, yeh! But currently, we are both getting used to those shoes and fighting blisters from the massive amounts of walking.

We loved Olympos and Goreme. If you go to Olympos, dont stay anywhere besides Saban house. That is http://www.sabanpansion.com/ with the funky Turkish "s" if you are typing it. We also wish we had more time in Goreme and next time, we want to head east.

Its funny, as we go through this rtw trip, we keep making mention to where we will go on the next trip. What we want to add, take out, and how we will modify the next travels.

Now, we get ready for Eastern Europe and then back to the good ole US of A. Its getting to the end and now a new beginning. School acceptance and rejections are the next big thing and then we can start the next step.

We want to thank everyone that has continued to read this blog and if you are planning a round the world trip, we would be glad to help with the knowledge from the countries we have been. Who knows, maybe you will be helping us with our next trip.

Cappadocia.

We stayed in Goreme at a clean neat hostel. The only issue was the super rambuncious 5 year old reaking havok and tempertantrums all over the hostel. The dog was our tour guide to the Open Air Museum which was fun. Everyone in town said hello to Spotty the Dog and we felt priveleged to have such a popular tour guide. When we thought we took a wrong turn and pulled out the map, Spotty made sure we knew he was right and gave us this look like 'you doubt me?, silly tourist!'

The uniqueness of the region was formed by the eruption of Mt. Erciyes (ancient Mt. Argaeus) and Mt. Hasan some 60 million years ago, which spread a thick layer of ash over the area. This hardened into a soft porous stone called tufa. During the following centuries, erosion from rain and wind created valleys in the soft rock that left behind higher sections of crazy interesting formations called “fairy chimneys”.

A view of the valley.


The Cappadocia area was ruled by a series of small, independent states, under priest-kings as early as the 6th century B.C. Herodotus mentions it as the region between Phrygia and Cilicia in the 5th century B.C. Xenophon mentions people living underground in his book Anabasis although the earliest residents are unknown. In 17 A.D. Tiberius made the region a Roman Province. It became a sanctuary for Christians who hid in the existing underground cities and made their own mark by carving several thousand churches and monasteries. When the Arabs started their raids in the 7th and 8th centuries, they again went underground and continued carving elaborate cities.

Me peaking my head around the corner in the underground city. These tunnels went down 8 floors and breathing was difficult at the bottom.

Another part of the Cappadocia region, where they filmed the sand people in Star Wars, near a monastary built out of rock.

A cool looking chimney at the end of the day at the sunset time.

The opening doors of the camel (not truck) stop used in the old days of the Sikh trading route. Also, that is the Turkish flag at the door.

It was a great tour, a wonderful chill city, I only wish we had more time to enjoy the area. We would have tasted some of their wines and maybe done a little more exploring.

Ah, heaven found in Turkey (Olympos)

After a freak snow storm and some really cold weather, we were really on the fence whether we shouold go south south to the mediteranean and visit Olympos. We had heard it was cool but we didnt really want to stay in a treehouse in the middle of winter, but in the end we went there anyway and boy were we happy. The town had very few visitors, but we stayed at a bungalow place that rocked. Meral, see picture below:

is a super star host. I wanted to cook Turkish food and we cooked every night. Our bungalow was in an orange grove and the oranges were in full bloom. The average Turk drinks more than 8 cups of tea a day and was out to fit in with them. Ethan on the other hand wanted to match the tea with oranges and consumed more oranges than was thought humanly possible.

We met a really cool guy (Udof) who lives in Berlin and gave us great info and we promised to meet him for coffee when we get there. The second evening Ethan and Udof went ot see the Chimera fire Flames that never extinguish. They have been that way for centuries and pirates were known to use them to find the cove. Ethan blew one out and it mysteriously relit itself as was expected. I stayed and cooked with Meral.

Chimera Flames!

The last night Meral treated us to Raki (Polish anise flavored liquer) and we would up spending an extra night there. We had amazing fish for dinner. The food there was the best we had in all of Turkey. I also went mushroom hunting on the mountain with Meral. Ethan swam in the Mediteranean Sea! Yup, it was cold but he did it. We also hiked around the area and saw the ruins too. It was our favorite time thus far in Turkey.

Just a short walk from our bungalow.

King of the Mountain!

Pamukkale and Hieropolis





In Pamukkale, most visitors go for the calcium pools, like the picture:


They were very interesting, but not beautiful like the pictures of them in the brochure guide. Instead of crystal clear water and people lounging around in bikinis, we found murky water being diverted to form new pools because the older ones were eroded. We took our shoes off and got our feet wet in the steamy water. It was an interesting natural phenomenon that had been over visited and they are trying now to preserve it a bit to keep the tourists coming. But the real beauty of the area is Hieropolis.

We spent the day behind them exploring the ancient city of Hieropolis pretending we were
archaeologists.

Sara leaning against an ancient pillar.

Ethan pretending to reassemble the ruins.

The town was like a ghost town and we had an alright dinner at our pension. The touts were strong to get us into one pension over the other and the bus was actually stopped short of town because a man that gave us a flyer in the previous city had called a woman to tell her we were on that bus. We got angry and wouldnt even look at that pension. One night we had excellent Turkish pizza.

Gallipoli and Selcuk.

We have spent the last few hours loading pictures to snapfish and are overinternetted so we dont have much time to blog but we will share a few pictures if you want more. But please visit snapfish for the full reports of all the pictures from Turkey.

Ephusus in Selcuk.

Ethan on the ancient throne (latrine) and Sara hugging the Turkey LP.

The theatre of Ephusus.