Kusadasi to Bursa
The sun was shining brightly, the Aegean was blue, and this
morning’s contingent of cruise ships was at the dock as we left Kusadasi this
morning. As we were putting our luggage
in the trunk, we discovered that the small stationary window on the rear
passenger side had been smashed.
Evidently, someone had tried to break in (through a tiny triangular
window?!?), but the glass didn’t actually break. Should make for an interesting
conversation when we return the car tomorrow…
We travelled northeast today, and the sunny skies of the
coast gradually darkened and we had rain en route to Bursa, our destination
this afternoon. Once again, we were struck by the “thematic” roadside produce
stands.
Today, it was squash of many
varieties and in great profusion – one vendor’s overflowing stand after
another, for miles. As we neared Bursa,
the squash shared pride of place with candied chestnuts, a regional
specialty. The array and abundance of
agricultural products we’ve encountered during our time on the road have been
amazing. On one supermarket foray, we
stood staring at cauliflower the size of basketballs and heads of cabbage like
beach balls.
Bursa is a large
city, with a long history as a business and financial center; it’s said to be
the home of the world’s first stock exchange and the origin of the term bourse.
There is little here to draw tourists, so as we explored the downtown area this
afternoon, we had a sense that we were seeing another side of Turkey.
We visited a mosque and a maze of covered
markets and no one tried to sell us a thing!
Several markets seemed to run into each other and into old hans, like the two-story caravanserai we
saw in Anatolia.
We wandered around the Koza Han, whose center courtyard held a
small mosque surrounded by shade trees and outdoor cafes. The second story was comprised of a
succession of shops featuring all manner of items fashioned from Bursa silk. The scarves, pillows, ties, and clothing were
just exquisite and wonderful examples of the silk this area is noted for. We’ve read that there is a thriving cottage
industry in raising silkworms, with about 14,000 people buying silkworms each
April, feeding them mulberry leaves at home, and then returning to the Koza Han
to sell the silk after the worms have spun their cocoons.
Though the rain had stopped by the time we were out walking,
it was windy and chilly, with the temperature only reaching the mid-40’s this
afternoon. All that Turkish tea drinking
is starting to make sense!
Tonight’s dinner was the local specialty – Iskender kebap –
delicious!

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