As some of you will know my dear old mum died a month or so ago, she is buried inTurkey where she has lived for the past 14yrs with my dad. On the day of the funeral she was brought to the cemetary an hour and a half late whilst everyone was waiting in 40°c heat. The diggers then discovered that they had dug the hole about a foot too short for the coffin so had to jump down the hole remove the breeze block wall and make it bigger, typical Turkish building skills, that brought some laughs as my dad imagined her saying " if i cant have an Efes then you bloody lot cant"
Anyway a few weeks ago my uncle went over there to visit the grave with my dad. Tbe grave is currently unmarked to allow for the earth to settle. Then on the last day of my uncles stay he went back on his own for a final visit. He came back and told my dad that all the flowers had been cleared from the grave, something which my dad couldnt understand, he had spent an hour and a half there talking to my mum, crying and snotting and laying flowers.
It was the wrong grave. Sometimes all you can do is laugh!
"OUR TOSSPOT"
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They opened the wrong one, which only got discovered when they went to lower her in.
Wind has a peculiar mind of its own sometimes.
At least I know a small part of mum will always be with me... though getting a face full wasn’t how I envisaged it.
Also chips are "Plant-based" no matter how you cook them.
I was visiting my friend near the Syrian border. I plan to meet him elsewhere in Turkey next year maybe, perhaps in Istanbul, Izmir or the Southwest
I've been practicing cooking Turkish dishes since I got back, it's a wonderful country
If you’re a Christian bear who objects to autocracy, you’re shit out of luck.
Also chips are "Plant-based" no matter how you cook them.