waking up in Cappadocia, Turkey. I wish I woke before dawn to sail through the skies in a hot air ballon.
After my hot air ballon trip, I wish I had several hours to roam the streets with my camera, followed a candle lit dinner here:
After my meal (and Turkish coffee), I wish I were retiring to this cave hotel:
where I would dream of the muted Turkish terrain, nestled deep in the cave walls.
After my hot air ballon trip, I wish I had several hours to roam the streets with my camera, followed a candle lit dinner here:
After my meal (and Turkish coffee), I wish I were retiring to this cave hotel:
where I would dream of the muted Turkish terrain, nestled deep in the cave walls. 
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