Hello everyone, first of all let me introduce
myself. My name is Sara and I came from Hungary. Currently I am a volunteer of IYACA youth
organisation for 2 months in Ankara. It is really a few time to explore
everything what i would like to, but I will try my bests! This is my first time
in Turkey and I hope not the last.
What was my first expression when I arrived to
this captivating city?! One word can comes to my mind: Wao!
I left my
lovely, little city behind myself and after a seemingly never-ending trip, the
sight of Ankara from the airplain’s tiny window gave me back my energy. It was
night, and the colorful flashing lights impressed me. Immediatelly afterwards a
few spended hours in Budaperst and Vienna, I saw the Turkish capital city as a
different World. On the way to my new home I was still under the city’s effect
on me. The colors charmed me again and again. A great many enthralling buildings
greeted me and naturally, the Turkish flag, everywhere in all forms. Maybe the
lack of sleep contributed too, but I felt I dropped into a wizarding World. When
I arrived to my new home, my mentor, Sinan and the another volunteer, Karolina
- from Slovakia – were waiting for me awake, even it was really late at night
(really thank you for them). In early morning I woke up for the singing from
the mosque near by our accomodition, and I knew nothing about it,
so at first I
thought it was a dream. Later i though about it a bit deeper, realised it could
not be a dream so I asked my new flatmates about it, and they has informed me
it is the calling for pray. After this
new revıelle, we went to the Office together. Luckily it takes only around 15
minutes on foot to approach the Office. On the way I just faced how many people lives in this
huge city. Suddenly I started to feel myself so small. I still need time to get
used to the crowded streets. Before my coming I was complaining a lot about my
hometown: too small, too few people on the streets. Now I can not say anything
like this.
We have beautiful sight from the Office. Lot of huge buildings
and mosque visiable. With time i got to
know how much tea run out per a day in Turkey (a lot!!). I probably drank more çay (tea in
Turkısh language) in this 5 days while I am here, than in 5 weeks I drink at
home. I also have learned how to make Turkish coffee. It is different as I expected. I do not like
coffee without milk, but Turkis coffee is not so strong, it has quıte soft
taste, so it is just perfect without milk, with a little bit sugar.