August 13, Saturday - Kusadasi, Turkey
We are in Kusadasi again. This time we have a mission. We learned from Nada, our breakfast waiter, that August 17th is Indonesian Independence Day. The Indonesian crew will celebrate with a party after work that night. Alice decided that we should get a celebratory card to give to them on that day. As we left the port we stopped at the tourist information booth. After giving us a map and pointing out some places we might visit the young lady graciously told us of two stores where we might find greeting cards.
Off we went. She mentioned that we would pass a building that housed a music school. Before we got there we came across a beautiful fabric mural hanging on a wall outside. It was composed of hundreds of small crocheted squares. Each was done by a different woman. They were collected and assembled into this work. We do not know what it celebrates. There was nobody around to ask.

Just a short distance away we entered a courtyard in the center of a building. Some of the building was in use and other sections were undergoing renovations. We found some beautiful tile work. There was also a fountain in the center of the yard that was not running. We were the only people here. As we walked around a woman appeared at the far side. She went into a small office marked security and then came back out toward us. I thought we would have to leave. She was actually coming over to turn on the fountain for us. She was the security guard. She did not mind us being there and tried to explain the place to us. Indeed, the music school was upstairs in an area being worked on. we thanked her and made our exit.



To the music school

Looking out to the street
No walk of ours would be complete without a visit to a park. We found two. They were close to each other. What luck. First was an archeological park. This had many segments of columns in different styles. There was a board with a map and key for what we viewed. It was in Turkish and did not help us. We did appreciate the "garden" and marveled that it was present in this place.
Less surprising was the nearby children's park. The apparatus looked new and modern. It was very different from what we encountered in other ports.
The next landmark in our directions was Starbucks. We were to turn right there. There were multiple streets converging to the right. We chose the wrong one. We ended up asking for directions at a hotel. Of course, the “we” was actually Alice while I waited outside. Just a Guy thing. The clerk gave the guidance necessary to get us back on track. Google Maps was also employed. We arrived to learn that this was only a bookstore and that they did not sell cards.
We headed to the second source we had been told about. On the way, we passed the hotel that had provided directions earlier. Alice said the man had been so helpful that maybe he could direct us. He suggested a stationary store and printed a map for us. It was not too far away. When we got close to where it was supposed to be we did not see any sign of it. We asked some men having coffee in from of a small store where we might find the stationary store. One man stood up and said that is my store. He walked us back 2 shops. There was no visible sign. There were also only birthday cards. That would not do. We thanked him and set out again.
Neighborhoods


The second shop that the lady at the info center had recommended was located in the marina. We could see the marina in the distance and headed toward it. We mentally waved as we again passed the hotel. We did not stop. At the marina, we discovered a shopping mall. D & R was the shop we wanted. When we found it we were concerned because it was another bookstore. We could not find cards anywhere. The clerk took us to a box on a counter near the back that had an assortment of cards about 2” by 2”. These had a greeting on the outside and nothing inside. You write your own message in Turkey. One card said Congratulations in Turkish. It was red and white and would work just fine. We even chose 3 other interesting-looking cards that will be put to use at home.
Now to pay for them. They were 4.5 Turkish lira each or .50 euros each. Fine. We had no lira so we produced a 2 euro coin. No go. They could only accept paper euros. The smallest bill is 5 euros. The owner said no problem just use your credit card. We charged 18 lira which Capital One promptly notified was a foreign transaction for $1.18. We could not believe it. We were encouraged to use the card for what was just $1.18. And we got 4 nice little cards for just $1.18.
We talked and giggled about this all the way back to Oosterdam. We stopped to thank the info lady and she was amazed that we came back to her.
On the way back to Oosterdam


A super yacht coming to visit

What a fun day.