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The local teahouses were filled with old men assessing the foreigners who had so abruptly arrived in their village.
However, I was more interested in the roof of one of the houses. The guide told me the father of the house had put it there.
Ranging from the girl judged on her potential to be a good wife from how good her coffee tasted.
This was traditional Turkey away from the manmade holiday resorts.Despite the heat of the summer sun, the women were dressed in long sleeve shirts, traditional flower pants and their heads were covered.Gardens were filled with goats and chickens running around bundles of chopped firewood.The first signs of a difference in courting rituals between my home country of the UK and Turkey were evident on my first holiday.We had signed up for a rough and tumble Jeep safari around the mountains of Marmaris.
One thing I have wanted to write about for a while in this column is the view of sex and dating in Turkey.