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The temple of the Virgin Mary was next on our stop. It is believed that John took Mary here after the crucifixion and that she died outside of Efes. Ill post more pictures on facebook sometime this week :)I really enjoyed being town in Selcuk this weekend. But there are about 4 things to do there...visit the ancient town of Ephesus, see the ruins of Artemis' Temple, go to the Virgin Mary's House and attend a carpet presentation. After we had done all of this, we still had about 2 hours before our bus left. SO our tour guide asked, "maybe you would like to visit a leather shop?" We shrugged and said SURE!
We arrived at the Leather Store and were greeted with a glass of apple tea and shown to a room filled with about 50 chairs and a stage. A man then came out and welcomed us to "a fashion show of all the fine leather i sell right here in my store. please sit back and enjoy". Next thing I know the lights go off and the show starts. When I saw the first model walk out on stage I lost it, and seriously laughed for the next ten minutes. There were so many things that were out of control...like the models making eye contact with us, making Julie go up on stage, the music, and the fact that they put on this entire production (music, lights, wardrobe, etc) for us. HAHA it was seriously so funny. I have posted a video that doesnt do the experience justice, but shows you a little bit of what it was like.
After the talent show the we went into the Leather showroom. It was huge and full of leather jackets, pants, shirts, wallets, purses, etc...you name it...it was there, in leather! I dont really wear leather and everything was way out of my price range, but I thought I would at least browse around. I made my way over to the purse section and found a really cute purse (I actually need another purse here). BUT it was 250 euros, which is over $300 (aka not even an option). The man saw me looking at it and told me he would give it to me for $250. I told him I was just looking. About five minutes later he came over and told me he could make a deal, and give it to me for $175. I just shook my head and told him it was too much. He asked what I would pay and I told him I couldn't spend more than $100 dollars. He laughed, told me I was crazy, and walked away. I was okay with that...I did like it but didnt have to have it AND I cannot justify spending more than $100 on an accessory. By this time the Jantz' had finished shopping and so we made our way out to the car. As I was stepping into the car I heard the man calling, "Lady, Lady...$100 US dollars." I look at him, and think to myself "why not?". And so I bought the purse. When I got back in the car, the tour guide asked how I became such a good barginer. I guess my summer in China taught me more than I realize :) It was a spontaneous buy, but I am really pleased with myself and love my new purse.
Last week a new friend invited Juile and I over to her house for tea. Turkish people are so friendly and hospitable, so we should have know it was going to more than just tea! We arrived at her house to find a table set with fine china, beautiful flowers, and a spread of wonderful food. The food was delicious (sorry but I dont remember all the names) and the conversation was even better. She had invited several of her friends over as well, a guy from Ireland, and then two ladies - one from Italy and one from Turkey. The two ladies have both lived in the states while studying in New York. Julie and I had brought homemade brownies (homemade is the only option since there are not boxed mixes here!) and they loved them. We then got on this conversation about America and all the instant stuff they have...cake mixes, chocolate chip cookies, fast food restaurants, drive thru banks, etc. It was really funny and made me realize how silly some things are. After dinner we moved to the den where we talked and ate even more!! It was one of the most fun things I have done since moving here. Very comfortable and just a really great night. I am grateful for my new friendship with these ladies. Oh and I got to practice the little Turkish I know, cause her parents and sister dont speak English. Below is a picture of us all - with her 2 nephews!


Oh and last week Julie and I ordered water. I know that doesnt sound very exciting or blog worthy, but believe me it was!! Julie called the number and after repeating "iki tane su istiyorum lutfen" (i want two things of water please) like 5 times they finally understood what we wanted. We were quite pleased with ourselves and went about our evening. Within 30 minutes the door bell rang, and then the madness started. We both started running around looking for money, trying to remember what to say to the man, buzzing him in, etc. He brought us our two containers of water and I asked how much, he told me, I paid, told him thank you, and went to shut the door. THEN he started speaking all this Turkish and pointing at the containers. I finally figured out that he wanted the 2 empty ones in exchange for the new ones. Well we still had a little bit of water in one of them, so I tried to show him that we wanted to keep them. He didnt accept that and kept speaking Turkish to me. We finally found this one container (no telling how old/dirty it was) that we could pour the water into, so we could give him his 2 containers! I was trying disperatly to get the pump off so I could pour the water and also laughing hysterically at the same time. Julie was like "what are you doing? just pump it in there!" So then I started pumping like a crazy woman, as hard and fast I could. We finally got all the water out and gave the man his container! He thanked us and left....we fell on the floor laughing at how ridiculous it was and how dumb that guy must have thought we were...running back and forth from the door to the kitchen, trying to save the water and keep his container. And then the door bell rang again. It was our dear water boy with a brochure about the water, his explanation was of course in Turkish - to which I just kept responding...tamam, tamam (okay, okay). ...even though I had no clue what he was saying. Anyways, we now have good clean water :)