


Winter usually brings lots of rain here, so the kids and I have been enjoying the park as much as we can while the weather is still nice. Living in the city is fun because there are more than a dozen parks to choose from that are close to home. I don't venture further than a 10 minute walk from our apartment because:
a. everything we need is SO close b. I get lost easily (hey, it's a big city, and in my defense, there aren't many street names and buildings tend to look the same)
c. there is no way I'm ready to brave the streets of Turkey in a car, let alone in a big blue 10 passenger van like the one we own together with Adam and Mel! There aren't many traffic laws that are obeyed here. I feel like I'm in some sort of video game whenever I ride in the passenger seat; you just never know what's going to pop out in front of you. It could be anything from a motorcycle, to a dolmuş (a big, shared taxi), to a horse, to a man on a bicycle wielding a large array of fruit for sale :)
Anyway, going to the park is one of our favorite things to do. The kids love to swing and I get an opportunity to meet other moms and practice my Turkish.
It is always an adventure because you never know who you might meet or what kind of questions you might be asked. I'm always asked so many questions about who we are, what we're doing here and, of course, about my children. Since blue eyes aren't very common here, everyone thinks Vienna is just adorable.
I'm usually asked if Colson and Vienna are mine followed by a look of shock when I say yes. They always tell me I'm too young to have kids. In our city, people usually have one maybe 2 kids. If they do have 2 kids they are usually spaced pretty far apart. Then there's all sorts of unsolicited advice on how to dress my children. Today I was told that Vienna's pony tail was too tight and it was hurting her head. Umm, okay?
But I really do love the friendliness and hospitality we've experienced here. Turks are so warm and welcoming! One of my favorite traditions in Turkey is that whenever you visit someone's home you are ALWAYS offered slippers to wear. I love it! You are also always given Turkish tea and something to eat no matter what time of day you come. Another one of my favorite things about Turkish hospitality is that you must never return someone's plate empty. If your neighbor gives you some food on a plate, you must make something to put on the plate and return it to her. At least once a week my next door neighbor makes us something and brings it over. I actually have 3 of her dishes that I have yet to return; I better get busy baking!