It's already November! Time goes so fast! A lot has happened in the last few weeks, and together we have realized that we haven't written for a while! Well . . . we'll try to hit the highlights.
School has been going well. Our students are a lot of fun. We have been learning a lot from them, and hoping that they are learning lots from us. Sometimes I'm not sure though. There are days when the students seem determined to not put forth any effort in our classes, and those are the days I give them the lecture about being stuck in level A for the rest of their lives. It at least makes them think!
Last weekend we had a day and a half off for Cumhuriyet Bayram (Joom-hurry-yet Bye-rum). That is the celebration of the day that Turkey became a country. So, we enjoyed the time off to start getting in the Christmas mood, buy Jeremy some new pants, and go visit Rum Kale with some of our fellow teachers. That was AMAZING.
Rum Kale is an ancient castle built into the existing stone of a rock cliff along the Euphrates river. It was absolutely beautiful. To top it off, the day was gorgeous - bright sun with some awesome clouds. I was astounded by the beauty. One of the teachers at Zirve had decided to rent a car to go and visit Rum Kale, and was determined to drive in Turkey despite the hesitancy of the rental agency. But, our only incident the entire day was swiping a guys side mirror about 10 minutes into our trip. Other than that and having to back out of the toll booth lanes about 4 times, we were fine. When we got to Halfeti (where we got the boat to go to Rum Kale) a man offered us a ride to Rum Kale on his boat right away. So, we took it and got on. We were thrilled, and snapped pictures all the way up the river. We passed Rum Kale, and kept going to the sunken city - a city that the government inundated when they built a new dam. But, they relocated the people to a city higher up. It is interesting though, because you pull up in the boat, and dock almost right on top of an old mosque. The minaret rises up out of the water right next to you. So, that was pretty cool. Then, we were heading back to Halfeti when we asked about getting out a Rum Kale. The boy who was driving the boat told us that we could not go there because of excavations or something. So we went back to Halfeti. We were pretty bummed about not getting to explore Rum Kale, and as we were trying to decide what to do instead, a man came up and asked us what we were doing. We told him our dilemma, and he said, "What? You can go up to Rum Kale, I'll take you." So, after waiting a little while to see if another group would show up, he sent us to Rum Kale on one of his boats. We got to explore and climb around the ruins of the ancient castle. It was pretty amazing. While we were waiting for the boat, however, we got to explore an old mosque that had been flooded recently. They are working on renovations, but for now it is just open. So, we went inside and looked around and climbed all the way to the top of the minaret. And . . . here is the secret, the steps in a minaret just circle all the way to a point! There are openings where the muezzin stands of course, but the top of the steps is just a point, it doesn't go anywhere! That made me laugh. When we were coming back from the ruins, Jer and I were lying on the front of the boat looking at the stars when we saw the most amazing shooting star we have ever seen in our lives. It was beautiful. Oh, and lest I forget - we also got to see one of the funniest things ever. We drove around a bend on the mountain going down into Halfeti, when we saw a little boy riding a donkey down the mountain - backwards. It was hilarious!

Other than Rum Kale, life has been going well - rather busy, but very good. Jeremy has started taking some classes downtown in the International Relations masters' program from Zirve. He is also part of the Zirve Prep School soccer team. So far they are 1-0-1. On Thursday he left me in Gaziantep to go to Cyprus and get his work visa. Everything went smoothly with that, and now he is back! (I am very glad.) I have been busy with lesson planning, and starting guitar lessons, and this week hopefully I will be able to start my ebru lessons (it is a type of painting that is famous in Turkey.) On Friday night I went to a birthday party for some of my friends. That was fun. Oh, and this week we have had some spontaneous power outages which have been fun. That has been life recently! But, before I finish, one more adventure . . .
Last week we started our Christmas shopping, and we found this one shop of copper and silver things. The man who works there is super nice - we call him Friday. His name is Cuma (Joom-a) which is the Turkish word for Friday. He invited us in for çay as soon as he saw us, so we sat for a while. We ended up buying a few things from him, and then returning even later for a few more things. Then, yesterday we decided to finish up our shopping, and without realizing it, we ended up at his shop again. He wanted us to stay and go to kahve with him, but we didn't yesterday (we had a date planned.) So, we went back tonight to see him. He is super nice. We just sat with him for about an hour at his shop. He bought fıstıklar (pistachios - G. Antep is famous for them) and Turka Cola and we sat on stools by the road for an hour or so eating pistachios and watching traffic, which in reality is very amusing. His shop is on a corner of a street where three different directions are merging onto a one-way. And between the people who decide the one way is not for them, the mopeds on the sidewalks, and the car that died in the middle of it all, we had some good laughs. When the one car died, Jeremy was about to jump up and help, but Friday told him to sit down and watch, keep eating pistachios. It was about 10 minutes of pushing the car the wrong way down one of the one-way streets, trying to get it going, bringing it back up the hill, turning it around . . . I'm not sure what he actually did, but eventually he got going and left. Then, Friday walked all around Çarşı with us. He bought us corn on the cob (a very nice gesture, but don't be fooled - the corn on the cob is put in hot water, I think, but it isn't actually cooked . . . so, it is a little rough to get down.) Then he took us to a little kahve house and bought us coffee. Before we left, he gave us his number and told us if we ever have a problem to just call "Allo, Cuma!" So, we are thankful for the friendship.
Well, for those of you still reading, thanks again for your thoughts and love. We miss you all, but we are thankful for how our Father is taking care of us and working in us. He is good!
İyi akşamlar!