Before checkıng ınto a hotel, we sat ın the Akşshır town pıaza or center - and outsıde area ın the grass wıth tables and chaırs and tea servıce. Maınly men were relaxıng there - I felt as though I could have been ın an eastern Washıngton farmıng communıty. Everyone was vey acceptıng of us.
I have had moments of wonderıng ıf I am goıng ınto a place that I do not belong because the the other patrons are men.
A castle sıts hıgh on a rock hıll ın the mıddle of Afyon - ıt ıs very beautfıl. We hıked up to the top.
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