Konya one day? No, 3!

Friday, June 6:

Worst than a crazy night: wind storm and downpour ... I decided to leave early. I present myself to the bus station to test the modern Turkish bus ... and enjoy their comfort to try to sleep.

Arrival in Konya, the capital of the Whirling Dervishes, I expect Sema that must host me tonight ... and... in whom's house I finally rest until Monday to help the opening of its coffee !

Here I am cleaning a kitchen, and serving coffee with her boyfriend :)

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