In the streets: vendors plying their wares; fresh, plump strawberries piled high atop wooden trays; the tiny, green, fuzzy fruits that spring from almond trees; boys on bicycles deliver kebabs; old women wear flower patterned şalvar and squint in the sunlight; dogs sleep in patches of grass or directly on the cement; children run and shout and sing; music plays from store fronts; ice cream stands abound; trees in bloom; smells of freshly mown grass and dust.
Sprıng has sprung! Get ready for more blog posts!
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:) yes here is Adana, waiting for new posts.
ReplyDeleteHmmm, you should post some pictures. I want to see the piles of strawberries.
ReplyDeleteI'll get some pictures of the strawberries! I have taken a lot of photos lately, and I'll try to put them on the blog soon.
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