TUESDAY 19TH OCTOBER, 1976
|Young cotton picker in Western Turkey|
“Up early and raining. Big clear out of Chinese laundry image! Coffee at bar before left. Boring drive back along road to Greek border.
Became very cold during day. Stopped again at small port, bought hot bread and honey. Eventually turned off down coast and followed Sea of Marmara.
Eventually near Eceabat made camp. Very windy and bitingly cold. Pitched in dark beside a derelict wall (apparently people sometimes live in it!) Very near sea, very rough, could see ships’ lights in the dark.
Had hot soup and stew. Some of us walked (or rather were blown) into Eceabat – 2km – and had beer and cay at a quayside cafe. No room indoors because all watching telly, so sat outside and froze! (Chris, Nikki, me, Pam, Mark, Neva and Diana). Walked back – very cold night.”