We left Frankfurt Airport shortly after 19:00, right on schedule. Hearing all the announcements on the plane in German and Turkish confirmed that we were indeed headed for an adventure of a lifetime. Up to that point, the whole departure for Turkey had seemed surreal in the hussle and bustle of one of the world's busiest airports. The plane was not full and we were given a 3 seat row all to ourselves. We saw the light of Antalya right around 23:00 and landed at 10 after. The first people encountered were the Visa sales agents. They did not speak english
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