We had picked Lake Iznik. First by train to
Körfez and then by bus. On the shore of the
big lake we found a kind of eco-campsite.
Started off from an old coach, that still was
there, there now was built a small canteen,
where the wife of the owner made delicious
meals.
There camped a few Turkish families, some
Germans, but a lot of Dutch people, who had
occupied the terrace of the cafeteria. Being
habitual drinkers and the next village miles
away, we were stuck with them Dutch. And
Dutch women. One of them with beautiful
green eyes, made me think of Lisa, a girl who
sometimes visited our Wohngemeinschaft.
