OH MY GOD! It was awesome! Cue the music from 1812 Overture (I know that you're humming it in your head now!).
If you ever get the chance, you must go ballooning. It was unbelievably fantastic and we both loved it. Even I, normally dizzy from standing on a thick carpet (!!), loved every minute. The views were incredible (cue more pictures of views!) and we ended up with a bit of a hero-worship thing for the Turkish pilot as he dipped and soared, rose and fell from our takeoff in Goreme to setting us down perfectly just beyond the valley of the fairy chimneys. And when I say perfect, I mean perfect! He set a large basket filled with 12 passengers and himself down perfectly onto the basket trailer. Now I must explain that this trailer is exactly the same size as the basket so any slip up would have sent the basket sliding off the trailer but land on it he did .... to a round of enthusiastic and well-deserved applause!
By the time we woke up another overlander Marc (from Switzerland just having started on his 2nd trip and travelling through Asia) had arrived. We introduced ourselves and later he came over and joined us for leisurely lunch. Whilst we were sitting digesting and drinking tea more overlanders began to filter in. There was quite a little community building in the corner of Kaya Camping. So much so that the normally prolific campervans started to look a little forlorn and a bit out-numbered!
Felix and Kristoff drove in on a 5 week tour of the Black Sea coast. And finally Niels and Emma arrived on their way home to the UK having set off from Botswana in January and due to arrive back in mid-June.
It's really great to know that there are like-minded people on the road doing the same thing so we sat for another few hours swapping information, picking everyone's brains and generally talking "work". Marc kept us entertained with hysterically funny stories of his previous 2 year trip and Niels and Emma have been a great source of info for the African/Middle East leg of our journey. Thanks, guys, we really appreciate it. PS: Emma, hope your toe's feeling a bit better! :o)
Finally we piled into Niels' and Emma's Land Cruiser and made our way into town for a drink, a local water pipe (nargile) and some supper. Returning to the campsite somewhat later, we joined Felix and Kristoff around their candle, cracked open the last bottle of home-made sweet wine from Francesco that he had given to us in Tuscany (as Syria is our next stop in 2 days we have to make good use of our alcohol before its all confiscated!) and talked till early hours.
