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Flowers for Colin

B Dock Netsel Marina

Marmaris, Turkey

Merhaba

     We had a memorial Happy Hour for our friend Colin.  Then we all attended his funeral in the Iҫmeler cemetery.  This past Saturday was the day to make his grave into a garden. 

Ru

DoraMac

Flowers for Colin

Friday Jane and Coni had biked to the big nursery just near the amphitheater not far from the Thursday market.  Jane selected a variety of plants for Colin’s grave and the very kind owners delivered all of the plants to the marina.  On Saturday I joined Jane and Coni for a trip to the cemetery to plant everything.  When you visit Colin you can see the lovely garden Jane has made for him. 

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The Iҫmeler Cemetery just off the old Datҫa Road.

The driveway is just a bit further and there’s a road up to the higher part where the non-Turks are buried.  I can’t call those buried here foreigners as all had chosen to make Turkey their home. 

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The rock garden at one end was created when we cleared the soil for the plants.

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The plastic containers and the white stones were reused to decorate around the roses and to hold some of the plants.  The containers had held a display from Colin’s sister April and her sons James and Robin.  Other notes and ribbons from bouquets were also arranged among the plants. 

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There are 3 rose bushes and on the center one is a Valentine’s card Jane had made for Colin years ago.  He’d saved it. 

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Yılmaz İskender for the best Lahmacun lunch! Or maybe an Omelet or lamb wrap.

Merhaba,

   It’s a lovely time in Marmaris.  The sun shines every day, but the blazing heat hasn’t yet arrived.  Our days our definitely winding down here.  We left the boat yard in China in June of 2007 so it’s fitting that we leave DoraMac again in June. 

    This is another “food” email mostly about my new favorite food –  lahmacun.  Oddly, I think my first one was in London!  But I’ve just recently gotten hooked on them because of the very light crispy crust and the great greens that are served with them here in Turkey.   Roket/arugula is also a favorite and the markets are booming with it now as the real fruit and veggie season is in full swing. 

Ru

DoraMac

Yılmaz İskender for the best Lahmacun lunch! Or maybe an Omelet or lamb wrap.

We eat lunch in town just about every day so have become ‘regulars’ in several of the local places away from the more touristy waterfront.  One of our newer favorites is Yılmaz İskender.   The food is really good and the prices are pretty unbeatable.

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Cape Cod Coni put us on to this place as her favorite for take away wraps.  Randal and I often stroll over for lunch.  Lamb wraps, hamburgers with real French fries, lots of salad greens and the biggest omelet in Marmaris with lots of salad and fries!  I do mean the biggest that falls off the edge of the plate.

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The restaurant’s  Master of Ceremonies!         And the guys who make the food so good.

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My new favorite is the lahmacun  with a plate of arugula (roket) cucumber, tomato, parsley and lemon.

The photo on the left gives you a better idea of the size where the one on the right looks as huge as the table.  I like the flavor and crispiness but the salad stuff just clinches it for me.

“This Middle Eastern countries are no strangers to versions of pizza and this one is commonly found in Turkey.  The paper-thin lahmacun  is a popular lunch time snack.  Lemon is liberally squeezed over and then it is rolled up with sliced tomatoes and parsley. “  Secrets of the Turkish Kitchen by Angie Mitchell Sunkur       The crust is paper thin which makes it so good and the lamb is a spicy kick to it.  I can eat the entire plateful and not feel stuffed.  I totally prefer this to even thin crust pizza and I definitely don’t miss the cheese.  I’d like it with garlic, olive oil and lamb too! 

Yılmaz translates to Indomitable.  Iskender is a Turkish dish which I just learned was named for its originator Iskender Efendi.  Iskender was our friend Ed’s favorite dish.  I prefer the lamb wraps which aren’t quite so huge or drenched in butter. 

“ İskender kebap is one of the most famous meat foods of northwestern Turkey and takes its name from its inventor, İskender Efendi, who lived in Bursa in the late 19th century.”  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C4%B0skender_kebap

“It is basically pide bread cut into small pieces, topped with thin slices of döner meat, tomato sauce garnished with yogurt and pickled or grilled green pepper — and the taste enhancer of all, hot melted butter poured on top of everything before eating. It sounds so simple, doesn’t it?”  http://www.todayszaman.com/expat-zone_iskender-is-the-kebab-i-seek_153682.html

http://videosofturkey.com/video_details.asp?id=291  Iskender Kebap (Doner Kebap), was introduced by Iskender Efendi (1848-1934) in Bursa in 1860s. He started roasting the lamb, which had been cooked parallel to a fire on the ground for centuries, on a large vertical spit.

These famous Turkish restaurants (original ones) serve with 3 restaurants in Bursa and Istanbul (Kadikoy)

Not Girl Scout Cookies or school candy bars….

Hi Everyone,

Some of you have met my nephew Andrew or read about him when he came to London and stayed with Randal and me on DoraMac. He teaches design and is a designer/maker. http://www.andrew-dahlgren.com/ is his website and you can watch the TED talk he gave recently in Philadelphia. Very interesting (and I’m not just being a biased aunt.) He is trying to compete for a grant and needs some votes. If you have facebook it’s simple. You just click on the link below and then vote for Andrew.

Thanks for thinking about it and double thanks if you vote.

Ru

From Andrew:

“Hello! I have entered the Chase Mission Main Street Grant competition to win $100,000! To make it to the juried round I need 250 votes by June 18.

Please follow this link —

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To vote you need a Facebook account. So please repost and share the link with friends and family.

The application process required me to respond to five questions about my business. Only the jury will see the answers. However I thought it would be helpful to share how I would use the grant if I won it.

The majority of the grant funds will be used to purchase a Stoll industrial scale automated knitting machine, one of the world’s most advanced knitting machines. The next largest amount of the grant funding will be used to establish an apprenticeship program to train people to use both manual and automated knitting machines. The training program will consist of a six month paid apprenticeship for two people. The training will cover all steps of the knitting based manufacturing process – from understanding knitted textile structures to learning Stoll software to running and maintaining the knitting machines to garment assembly. Upon completion of the apprenticeship program the new trainees will be promoted to creative technicians to run equipment on a daily basis. The investment in technology and onsite workforce development will instantly allow my company to take on a new scale of orders that I haven’t been able to manage with my existing technology and time limitations. This will take our existing technology, skilled workers, and design to a new level of both profitability and impact. This growth will be replicated over time by continuing to invest in technology, new apprentices, and expanding our in-house design offerings.

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"Home is the sailor home from the sea." Good-bye to Colin, Mayor of the Netsel Marina

B Dock  Netsel Marina

Marmaris Turkey

“Home is the sailor home from the sea.”  Good-bye to Colin, Mayor of the Netsel Marina

“Under the wide and starry sky,

Dig me a grave, there let me lie,

Glad did I live and gladly I die,

And I laid me down with a will,

And this be the verse that you ‘grave for me:

Here he’s at rest where he wanted to be,

Home is the sailor home from sea, and the hunter home from the hill.

Requiem by Robert Louis Stevenson

Everyone’s friend Colin died today.

We called him The Mayor because he helped with so many of the marina activities. He previewed and then showed the Monday night movies.  He hosted the Monday morning cruisers’ radio NET always starting off with ‘Monday Monday’  so that once when he didn’t,  everyone let him know!  Colin initiated the morning coffee ‘social’ at Khave Dünyası and everyone was welcome; cruisers, townies, a visiting  Middle East princess, a seasonal hotel worker from Moldova.  And he remembered names no matter what language they were in.  He was a helping hand when people needed it. 

Colin has ‘gone home from the sea’ and Netsel Marina is filled with sadness.  

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Colin and his wife Jane at Christmas 2014

Ru

DoraMac

Painting at the Dog Shelter

B Dock Netsel Marina

Marmaris, Turkey

Merhaba,

     Our time on DoraMac is growing very short; but there’s still time for an adventure or two.  This past Saturday I went to help at the Dog Shelter which I’d never done before.  Wednesday I’m going with Coni and another Ruth to the Movie Theater to see The Second Best Marigold Hotel. In our 3 visits to Marmaris, I’ve never been to the Movie Theater.   I saw the first Marigold Hotel on the plane from somewhere to somewhere.

      Today Randal and I bought two more huge suitcases to pack up books, clothes, art supplies, more books and a few souvenirs that we’ve collected over the years. Pretty much everything else is staying aboard.  Towards the end of the month we’ll take all of our stuff and move to an apartment and then give the boat a good cleaning for when Claes and Bertha return June 1st for a crash course in “DoraMac.”  We are in the process of turning over ownership of DoraMac and when the final i is dotted and t crossed I’ll  let everyone know. 

Ru

DoraMac

Painting at the Dog Shelter

      Several of the cruisers donate their time to the dog shelter.  I don’t go because I just know I’d end up with a dozen dogs and that would not be good.  So Randal and I just donate money to the shelter and to several folks feeding the homeless dogs and cats around town.  But this past Saturday I did go with Maryam and Eva to help paint at the shelter.  We thought we’d be painting the walls in some of the buildings at the complex.  But that wasn’t the case.  We were to do decorative painting!  I think I still have some blue paint in my hair and yellow on my hands, but everything that needed painting was painted.   And in this warm, dry time of year the shelter is at its best with the dogs free to roam around the grounds, warm and safe and dry.  The dogs didn’t seem sad; but you could tell they all wanted to be someone’s.  I really wish people had to take a test before they could own a pet and prove they were worthy. 

http://www.marmarisanimalwelfare.com/  is the website for the shelter

https://www.facebook.com/marmarisanimalwelfare is the facebook page

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http://gayeturkel.blogspot.com.tr/p/night-club-bar-wall-paintings.html  is a link to Gaye Tὕrkel’s website and some of her artwork. 

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The event officially began at 2 pm, but several of the volunteers were already there when we aarrived about 1:30.

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Coffee, tea and snacks were sold to raise funds for the shelter. Lovely decorated cookies too cute to eat!

I bought two slices of wonderful coffee cake to take home.

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Maryam in the white hat and Eva in the peach shirt were painting one of the dog houses.

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Maryam works on the stone wall of the dog enclosure.

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The artist Gaye Tὕrkel guided the artists as they painted and she also added the more decorative touches.

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Unfortunately I was sort of on my own……

My creation with lots of encouragement and some “help” from other folks.  One of the men had started this by painting the roof two shades of blue saying it was supposed to be sky.  He said I should finish it and add clouds.  The clouds (lighter blue paint) just made it look like the roof was half finished.  So then we found some dull yellow and I painted what was supposed to be a sun.  Then I added grass and flowers. 

Then the heart.  Then the I  and   Dogs.

Catching up

B Dock Netsel Marina

Marmaris, Turkey

Merhaba,

    I haven’t written for a while as my friend Sheila pointed out recently.  But all is well.  We are in the process of selling DoraMac.  When everything has been completed, I will write about it and introduce the new owners.  In the meantime, Randal is going over everything on the boat so it will be a ready for the new owners who plan to return in June for Randal to do some intensive training.  Then we will open the special bottle of wine to celebrate.

   In the meantime several of us all went off to Annette to get our hair trimmed, cut, highlighted and “fringed.” 

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Coni getting her hair trimmed by Annette before getting the top highlighted.  Me with my new “fringe” or what we call bangs.  I also had several inches cut off the bottom. 

This past Saturday Randal and I went to the small art and culture center.  I’d noticed the exhibit was about Ataturk and knew Randal would be interested.

Although neither Randal or I are experts on either Turkish history in general, or Mustafa Kemal  Ataturk in particular, we are both great admirers of the goals he had for Turkey.  Modernism, equality for women, a secular government.  Randal has wanted a portrait of Ataturk to hang in what will be “his space” when our future home is built.  Saturday we found one painted by a local artist.  It will be perfect.

Benim Atatürk’üm   My Ataturk 1  was the exhibit at the Art and Culture House

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M.(Mehmet) Korkmaz Picture Exhibition

“Dedicated to my dear father Mustafa Korkmaz”

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Mehmet  Korkmaz and Randal with the portrait Randal had chosen.

https://www.facebook.com/people/Mehmet-Korkmaz/1105177803 is the facebook page of the artist, but alas, it’s all in Turkish.

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One day the painting will hang in our house in Roanoke, but for now, it will hang in the saloon on DoraMac.

Below is the translation of the local article about the artist and the exhibit.  The translation is not good to say the least, but two quotes by the artist do stand out and make it worth reading.

Mugla (UAV) Marmarisli retired tradesman painter Mehmet Korkmaz, consisting of pictures of Atatürk “My Ataturk I” 2. Give the name of the collection that opened his personal exhibition.

Marmaris Municipality Culture and Art House Exhibition Hall yesterday (April 21, 2015) to place the opening ceremony;  Vice President Dursun Marmaris Municipality Kaplan, CHP Councillors Acer Celebrities and participated in numerous art lovers.

Speaking at the opening Korkmaz painter;  When I finished school teacher in 1974, my greatest desire was to enter the picture in any part of the fine arts academy.  But I could not enter.

I desire to make images;  My heart is always somewhere in the painting waited When I created the environment.  After retiring, but I was able to capture this opportunity.  Since three years I tried to do something on my own scale amateurish.  Of course I have an academic career.  What my time nor the opportunity to have such a career after this time.  Marmaris three years since, despite not getting the money I wanted and with the possibilities of Marmaris Municipality “Art Street” where I tried to open an area known as the pictures about myself.  No countertop make me money even if I win big picture tirelessly tried to explore new worlds.  That street was my school.  My father Mustafa Korkmaz teachers have participated in the six-month tutorial Aksu Village Institute in 1942, three years after finishing primary school and “trainers” has become known as the tutorial teacher status. My father was a teacher for thirty three years in the village and in the surrounding villages.  My dear father was one of the unsung heroes of enlightenment in Turkey Mustafa Korkmaz gratitude and remembrance mercy goes on, I am dedicating my show my father. “He said.

All studied oil painting technique consisting of 50 pictures Korkmaz exhibition will remain open until 28 April.

http://translate.google.com.tr/translate?hl=en&sl=tr&u=http://www.hurriyet.com.tr/yerel-haberler/Mugla-Haberleri/marmaris-te-benim-ataturk-um-resim-sergisi-il_96773&prev=search

Mehmet Korkmaz has a stall in Iҫmeler just down the seaside from Marmaris.   

To learn more about Ataturk go to this link from our website.  http://www.mydoramac.com/ankara-trip-day-1-part-2-ataturk/  It  tells of our visit to the Atatürk mausoleum and museum complex in Ankara in 2013.  Atatürk was a Turkish nationalist leader and the founder and first president of the republic of Turkey.

Collecting Stories

B Dock Netsel Marina

Marmaris, Turkey

Iyi Geҫler

     When we began planning what would have been our trip from Malaysia to India and then up the Red Sea, I started to read books that would help me fight my fear of that long ocean passage and cruise through some iffy parts of the world. None were sailing books or even country guides.  They were stories of people and their connection to places we would visit.   As you know, we never made that passage, but the books I read weren’t wasted.  One of my favorites was Sue Monk Kidd and  Ann Monk Kidd’s Traveling with Pomegranates.  Her stories referring to pomegranates hooked me right off and I’ve been connected with them ever since.  (Except to eat them which I’ve no patience for at all.) 

Ru

DoraMac

“’What’s the point of a bracelet if it doesn’t have a story.”    That’s what I told Bora AYYILDIZ , owner of Bazaar Ayyildiz  when I returned to buy the silver bracelet with the pomegranate story.

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Sterling silver bracelet with small garnets like pomegranate seeds.

Break open a pomegranate: see the tiny glossy red seeds? Now you can see why garnet comes from the Latin name of pomegranate, granatum . To the ancient world, garnet was a tiny glossy red gem, bursting with fire and brilliance.  http://www.addmorecolortoyourlife.com/gemstones/garnet.asp

      Why did I want any bracelet at all?  Along with her lovely clay pipe necklace and earrings, our friend Jane Parker had been wearing 3 lovely silver bracelets (at least one with a boot sale story) and I really liked them so had set off to find one for myself.  It would be my cruising memento/keepsake/souvenir*.   Well, as you can see, I didn’t get the plain silver bracelet I had gone seeking.  But this one came with a pomegranate story so how could I resist?  And to top it all off, when a link was removed  (now on my necklace)  to make the bracelet fit my stick wrist,  it left 6 garnets representing pomegranate seeds, which is the exact number of seeds Persephone ate in the Greek myth of her abduction by Hades.  Below is the link to our visit to Enna, Sicily where I went looking for the temple of Persephone’s mother Demeter. 

Visit to Enna Part 1 of several | MY Doramac  www.mydoramac.com/visit-to-enna-part-1-of-several/    Jun 21, 2013 – (While in Hades Persephone ate 6 pomegranate seeds so we have 6 months of winter.)      

Other countries we visited also had pomegranate stories.  North Cyprus, Israel and Tunisia. Links are below.

Bora Ayyildiz had other stories to share and traditions to explain. 

“If you have bought or received something new, when you first get home you must drink something in 3 quick sips for longevity.”   Longevity for the item or you or both;  I wasn’t so clear about it.  But I remembered to do it anyway.  Bora told me about the pomegranate’s use to foretell the number of children a couple will have.  And about sifta, the market tradition connected with the first sale of the day. 

“In Turkey, after the marriage ceremony, the bride throws a pomegranate on the ground. The number of arils that fall out are believed to indicate how many children she will have.  http://pomegranates.org/index.php?c=5     (In Bora’s version, the guests throw the pomegranate at the door of the new couple’s home.)

“The first sale of the day is called siftah and is considered lucky by traders. The customer should throw the money on the ground to show they are giving it freely and the trader should leave it there to show he isn’t greedy and grabbing. In practice it doesn’t stay there long but this is the tradition -as it was explained to me many years ago) http://www.tripadvisor.co.uk/ShowTopic-g293969-i367-k1172875-Throwing_money_on_the_ground-Turkey.html   (Bora demonstrated  after the fact as I’m sure I was his first customer that day as I had watched him open the shop.) 

(I remember the bracelet ladies on the beach at Subic Bay in the Philippines made a big deal of the first sale of the day too.  But it also meant they had no change so I had to take more bracelets instead.) 

And then there is the hair, chicken and headache superstition which I found while researching Turkish  traditions. 

•Hair in comb after combing is not thrown to street; if it is thrown, it may entangle in a leg of chicken, so you may have headache continuously.

http://www.turkishculture.org/lifestyles/turkish-culture-portal/superstitions-512.htm?type=1   So watch where you discard the hair in your comb! 

Bazaar Ayyildiz just near the old mosque at the end of Bar Street. 

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Bora Ayyildiz opening his shop for customers.  Bora = tempest or hurricane  Ayyildiz = ay (moon) + yildiz (star)    Bora was born in California where his parents were graduate students at UCal Davis.  Maybe that explains his name.  I’ll have to return to ask.  But what a cool name if I’ve translated it correctly.

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  Bora showed me this book his parents had made while at Davis.  They collected recipes from the other international graduate students.  Also in the book is a photo of Baby Bora!

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I liked the drawing of the bottles with the Japanese recipe but definitely had to photograph the pecan pie recipe for Randal.  Bora said his dad did most of the illustrations. 

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I bought this pomegranate to model for my painting attempts.  They came out no better than the ones I did in North Cyprus years ago.   I cut it open to see if that would help me began to see it better to paint it better.   I had thought about hanging it up to dry after seeing the ones in Bora’s shop and learning how to do it.  But this one had a ding on one side so wouldn’t have worked too well and it was really too big.  When they dry the seeds are loose so make a lovely sound when you move it.  This one also had a clipped off crown so not so good for drying.  I’m really too lazy to eat a pomegranate though Reverend Ken suggested that it be broken in a bowl of water and the seeds float to the top. 

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I squeezed it into juice which is quite good and needs no sugar.  Lovely color too! 

Memento/Souvenir  because souvenir just didn’t capture my feelings about the bracelet.

“A ‘memento’ is a keepsake of a person or event that has come and gone — for example, a locket once owned by a beloved aunt or the autograph of a celebrity you happened to meet.

A ‘souvenir’ is an item kept as a reminder of a place visited — a place that’s still there, even though you aren’t. Souvenirs are usually manufactured expressly for that purpose, such as that postcard you bought for yourself of Disneyland or a replica of the Statue of Liberty…”

       From “What’s the Difference: A Compendium of Commonly Confused and Misused Words” by Jeff Robin (Ballantine Books, New York, 1994, Page 119).  http://www.phrases.org.uk/bulletin_board/29/messages/627.html

Pomegranate trivia

pomegranate (n.) Look up pomegranate at Dictionary.comc.1300, poumgarnet (a metathesized form), from Old French pome grenate (Modern French grenade) and directly from Medieval Latin pomum granatum, literally “apple with many seeds,” from pome “apple; fruit” (see Pomona) + grenate “having grains,” from Latin granata, fem. of granatus, from granum “grain” (see grain). The classical Latin name was malum granatum “seeded apple.” Italian form is granata, Spanish is granada. The -gra- spelling restored in English early 15c.  http://www.etymonline.com/index.php?term=pomegranate

Pomegranate is a very pop­ular fruit all over the Middle East. Though it can’t be proven defi­nitely, the fruit of the “Tree of Knowl­edge” (ets ha-daat [עֵץ הַדַּעַת]) men­tioned in the biblical history of creation most probably was meant to be a pome­granate — though most West­erners would hardly believe it, it’s no­where said to be an apple! Rather, the Hebrew text uses pəri [פְּרִי], an un­specific term meaning just “fruit”. There is also a parallel in Greek mytho­logy, where the earth goddess Demeter [Δημήτηρ] lost her daughter Perse­phone [Περσεφόνη] to the underworld god Hades [ᾍδης] because of one single pomegranate grain the daughter had accepted. http://gernot-katzers-spice-pages.com/engl/Puni_gra.html

Pomegranate stories from the past…..

22 | April | 2011 | MY Doramac www.mydoramac.com/2011/04/22/   Apr 22, 2011 – Doramac will supposedly arrive April 28th rather than the first week in May so … Ann Monk Kidd’s Traveling with Pomegranates was the most …

Ay Trias Basiilica Flip Flop Mosaic and a Lost Puppy:..   www.mydoramac.com/ay-trias-basiilica-flip-flop-mosaic-and-a-lost-pup…   Aug 14, 2011 – Here are the sandals….and the pomegranate tree mosaic to the left of the lower pair of sandals. … Pomegranates were used by the early Christian as a symbol of resurrection and everlasting life.

May | 2012 | MY Doramac  www.mydoramac.com/2012/05/   Instantly DoraMac attracted attention and right after lunch I gave a boat tour ….. “Make pomegranates of blue, purple, and scarlet yarn around the hem of the robe …

The lighter side of Jerusalem | MY Doramac  www.mydoramac.com/the-lighter-side-of-jerusalem/

May 26, 2012 – The hospital also has a sculpture garden and the pomegranate sculpture caught my eye. I seem to find them connected to every place I’ve …

Visit to Enna Part 1 of several | MY Doramac  www.mydoramac.com/visit-to-enna-part-1-of-several/

Jun 21, 2013 – (While in Hades Persephone ate 6 pomegranate seeds so we have 6 months of winter.) My reasons for wanting to visit Enna? In the Netsel …

Tunisia 3 Belgacem Abderrazak Mosaic artist of Eljem |  …  www.mydoramac.com/tunisia-3-belgacem-abderrazak-mosaic-artist-of-el…     Jul 18, 2013 – We spent a good deal of time looking at everything and finally settled on mosaic letters for DORAMAC and a small pomegranate mosaic for me.

Power outage in Turkey

B Dock Netsel Marina

Marmaris, Turkey

   Iyi Geҫeler

Just a quick email to say that the power is off in most of Turkey. Thankfully, like most boats, DoraMac can generate her own power so we have lights and also heat from our diesel stove.  Oddly the wifi seems not disrupted.  Not sure what is causing the problem, but hopefully it will be resolved soon.

Other than that, all is well here.  Sun is finally expected for tomorrow.

Monday movie at Sailor’s Point was The Water Diviner which revolves around the battle at Gallipoli / Ҫanakkale and the early battles in the creation of modern Turkey.  Needless to say everyone watching related to the film in many ways and could really appreciate the story.  Much of it was filmed in Turkey with scenes of the Blue Mosque and Cisterns in Istanbul.  It was definitely a thumbs up.

Ru

DoraMac

Jane Parker comes to visit

B Dock Netsel Marina

Marmaris, Turkey

Merhaba,

   Randal has been really, REALLY busy working hard on perfecting DoraMac for her future owners.  Now my works starts cleaning the interior from top to bottom.  So it was a treat to have our London pal Jane Parker come to visit while she is here in Turkey and have some fun adventures these past few days.

Ru

DoraMac

From one of my London emails : “While researching mudlarking I’d found the website of Amelia Parker.  AKA Jane Amelia Parker.  So when we saw her “live and in person” at the Spitafileds Market we had to stop and chat.  Turns out Jane was about to fly off to Fethiye, Turkey  where she owns a home.  (Not so far from Marmaris.)  So we had to talk about our mutual Turkish experiences.” http://www.mydoramac.com/jane-and-jane-young-and-parker/

The rest, as they say, is history.  We’ve kept in contact with Jane since meeting in London.  This year we’re all in Turkey at the same time so were able to have a short visit. 

Jane arrived mid-afternoon Monday on a rather dizzily dreary day.  But no matter, after a bit of a rest, she and I went touring around the Marmaris waterfront and bazaar so she could stretch her legs after the 2 hour bus ride from Fethiye where she has a “vacation home.”  I have that in parentheses as vacation homes seem to require almost as much work and maintenance as boats.  In the evening she and I went off to Sailor’s Point for Monday Movie night.  The Two Faces of January was showing.  Thumbs down was the consensus from the 8 folks who were there.

Thankfully the weather cooperated for the rest of her visit which involved lots of walking both days. 

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Rest stop at Joya Delmar between Netsel Marina and Yacht Marina

Tuesday was a perfect day for the 6 mile walk along the coast and over the hills so Jane and I packed up some Netsel library books to swap at Yacht Marine’s library.  Joya Del Mar, the small resort/restaurant/marina mid-way on our hike,  was the perfect place to take a break.   Turkish coffee for Jane, cappuccino for me, and a shared plate of fresh fruit were just perfect.

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Wednesday we walked another 6 miles to Iҫmeler and half the way back and Jane still had the energy to jump up and down!

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Jane modeling the jewelry she crafts from clay pipe pieces she hunts along the Thames in London.  She selects them for their color and uniqueness as many are just plain tan.  http://www.mydoramac.com/mudlarking-at-new-crane-wharf-wapping/ tells lots about the historic clay pipes found in the Thames and my adventure with cruising pals to find them.  None were this lovely. 

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Coffee morning at Kahve Dünyası

Randal reading the paper, Scruff and his owner Georgina, Colin, Ken, Doug, Jane (red jacket) and Tony.  Between Monday movie night, Tuesday Happy Hour, and coffee mornings, Jane pretty much met the whole gang (minus those off in Cappadocia, Jane and Tom back in the UK, and Princess Connie diligently doing lots of boat work.)  Sean and Ron and Jack came after the photo ops.

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Jane takes a selfie with Mayor Colin                And, of course, Buttons!

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Back to Fethiye

The forecasted rain held off while Jane and I walked the 15 minutes to the small bus station. 

THANKS FOR COMING JANE!!   Next visit will be in London or Virginia.

http://www.janeslondon.com/ is Jane’s blog about life/art in London.

http://www.janedesignedthis.com/ is Jane’s graphics company

http://www.janemadethis.com/ is Jane’s site for her leather wallets and holders.

Old Datҫa

B Dock Netsel Marina

Marmaris, Turkey

Merhaba,

    Our London pal Jane Parker is here visiting for a few days.  She has a “vacation” house in Fethiye just down the road two hours by bus.    The weather will hopefully cooperate today as it didn’t yesterday and the forecast is iffy for tomorrow.

     This email tells of our visit to Old Datҫa during our two day hiking trek.   

Ru

DoraMac

AnadoluJet Magazine – July 2010

Write:Melih Uslu

A Break From The Mad Crowds: Datça    What a Wonderful Place This Is!

     The turnoff to the right about three kilometers before the town center leads to Old Datça. This fascinating Mediterranean village consists of a small square and its surrounding streets. All the houses in the village are made of amber colored masonry. White garden walls are crawling with vines, shrubs, almond, and olive trees. Kind-hearted people, who mostly moved here from larger cities, own the local art galleries and restaurants. Müberra Poyrazoğlu, for example, quit her job as a financial advisor in Istanbul and relocated here. She has turned a century year-old stone building into a studio for arts and crafts. Another Datça devotee, Yaşar Aydoğan, is determined to resurrect silk weaving, one of the oldest traditions of the region. Lessons of silkworm breeding have been given to twenty women from nearby villages at an isolated school building in Old Datça. This year there are seven weaving looms and, for the first time in Datça, 250 kilos of silk cocoons have been manufactured. The house of the famous poet, Can Dündar, is also here near pleasant boutique hotels. Can Dündar said of Datça, “What a wonderful place this is!” His personal library will be opened daily for visitors from August 12th. And if you take a break at a coffeehouse in the village of Old Datça, don’t be surprised if the owner asks you, “Would you like thyme, lavender flower, or watermelon tea?”

Honey, Fish, Almonds

The last surprise before reaching Old Datça is the historical windmill farm. It is really an extraordinary experience to enter one of the six windmills that have been waiting on Don Quixote for three hundred years at the entrance of Kızlan Village.

http://www.anadolujet.com/aj-en/anadolujet-magazine/2010/july/articles/a-break-from-the-mad-crowds-datca.aspx

      My three trips to Datҫa have never disappointed.  In 2011 Randal and I traveled there by motorbike and spent the night. http://www.mydoramac.com/datca-knidos-and-palmutbuku/   In 2013 while Randal was off in China, Rhino Randal and I joined a day trip organized by Gwen.  We visited the olive farm and the silk weaving center. http://www.mydoramac.com/data-and-more-part-1/  (part 2 seems to have vanished or was never written?)   

      Late afternoon after our first day of hiking John suggested we drive into Eski Datҫa (Old Datҫa.)  I’d been before and loved the stone houses, narrow streets, and painted doors.  On the way we stopped off to take photos of the old windmills which aren’t opened this time of year apparently as they weren’t opened last visit in 2013 either. 

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The old windmills; off in the distance you could see the new ones that look like airplane propellers.

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Stone houses, artists’ shops, restaurants!  Perfect place!  We were just too early in the season for most of them to be open late Wednesday afternoon.  Maybe it would be different on the weekends.

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Hürriyet Abla Marifetli Eller

Art Gallery and private home according to some internet info I could find in English. 

I knew the word Hürriyet meant freedom and Abla meant older sister and finally remembered that Eller meant hands.  I really like the name of this place!

Hürriyet Abla Marifetli Eller translated by Google =  Hürriyet sister deft hands   Hürriyet  means freedom or independent.  I love the stone and blue doors.

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Lots of cats in Datҫa too.

This might well be an almond tree just starting to bloom.  Datҫa is famous for its almond cookies.

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I love the ladder to the roof of the stone house.  Across the road was something better!

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A wise woman of Datҫa: 85 years young and loving her life

I saw this lovely lady in her yard and asked if I could take a photo.  Her English was excellent so we started to talk.  She has 2 daughters and one son who are all doing well. She moved to Datҫa in her retirement.  Her story includes studying Greek and Latin but when her husband died very young, she went to work as a secretary to support her children.  She has a beautiful stone house, a garden of flowers and orange trees and two cats for company.  She said her life is very happy because her children are well and she has all she needs.  The famous Turkish poet Can Yὕcel also studied Greek and Latin.  Maybe had things been different this woman would have been the famous poet of Datҫa.

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Same door and motorbike from 2013!

Michael’s photo

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Cat in the basket in the window

 

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A friendly restaurant just near the small bus stop.  We had coffee here in 2013!  Two women would have missed their bus if Debbie hadn’t called to them that their bus was about to leave.  They’d missed the previous one while drinking their coffee.

We drove back to the hotel and rested up for dinner.  Even after walking all those miles, I still couldn’t come close to finishing all of the food we were given.  First a huge plate of Turkish Meze.  Then a big salad.  Deb and I had the grilled chicken and the guys had meatballs.  I ate the chicken and some salad, but couldn’t make a dent on the rice or fries.  Last came a huge plate of fresh fruit.  No complaints from anyone about anything!