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Published: November 15th 2011
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As I left the palm-lined boardwalk of İskenderun and headed towards the snow-capped Taurus Mountains, I wondered if I had made the right decision trading t-shirt and shorts weather for subzero temperatures. But, as the fairy chimneys and cave dwellings of Cappadocia came into view, I knew that I had. Few places in the world match Cappadocia for the sheer awe that the landscape inspires (among the...
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Ellen
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Next you'll be dancing with yourself...
Well there's nothing to lose And there's nothing to prove I'll be dancing with myself.... I can't but notice that your pictures of the area, although very beautiful, are quite phallic.... Do you have something on your mind? Maybe that is why your and your Canuck self are talking to yourself, you are going mad and need to knock one out -- with a Turkish boy with long greasy curly hair... Come-on you are living my dream now!