In Transit: Yusefeli
Rocked into Yusefeli this morning and the first thing that happened was this man pulled us aside, ordered us two cups of chai and provided us with a seat each. Being a knife seller, I pulled out my pocket knife and asked him to sharpen it for me.
When I went to pay, he refused and instead gave me the Turkish hand shake with the two cheek kiss.
Just a friendly man, stoked to see some travelers in his neck of the woods.