Ancient Site

The all-yellow taxis are parked bumper to fender next to the Sanliurfa Bus Terminal like the vertebrae of a giant snake. I walk to its head and greet the driver with the only two words of Turkish that I know. “Gobekli Tepe? It shouldn’t have been a question, but my uncertain pitch rises at the end, and it comes out that way. He nods, we both climb in, him in the front … [Read more...] about Gobekli Tepe – A Personal Journey