Turkey – a travel journal – Day 9
3 hours of sleep and Fatma wakes me and I almost scream because I don’t want to leave – Lotus meets us at the airport and entangles my luggage that I still don’t have yet because she is young and doesn’t understand the rules – 24 hours of traveling later I am asleep in my bed without my dogs, my luggage, and my Fatmalicious and my Ferah and my figs and I get a text at 4AM that says all of Turkey misses you canikom askim – my love, my life.