It all started with Mustafa and Burç in Istanbul – two friends in their late 20’s early 30’s sharing an apartment who were our first hosts. They were our first peek into the spectacular world of turkish hospitality. We spent an entire week with them and never felt we were overstaying our welcome, getting in the way of their lives, or pressured to do anything.Continue reading “Why I spent 30 days CouchSurfing in Turkey.”
This summer I spent a month in Turkey with my 72-year-old dad. We couchsurfed the entire time and it was Amazing! But that’s a story for another day because what I want to share with you now is about the best week I’ve spent in a very long time.
We were something like three weeks into our holidays and after the chaos of Istanbul and time spent in other cities (Izmir and Denizli/Pamukkale) I was in dire need of a beach break. A relaxing beach break. Continue reading “My week in utopia”