During my one and a half year in Ankara I walked quite a bit.
The daily walk from my home in Kavaklidere to the Hacettepe University Campus in Shihiye takes me 45 minutes. In this way I compensate somewhat for the lack of other physical activities such as cycling or dancing Argentinean tango, things that I used to do in another life, time and place.
Despite the presumed beneficial effects for health and condition, walking in Ankara is far from safe or healthy. And I am not even referring to the almighty car drivers who believe the streets are theirs.
Walking in Ankara is
To illustrate what I mean, here some photos taken this week in the neighbourhood where I live. Anybody living in Ankara will confirm they are perfectly representative for sidewalks in Ankara city center in general.
Accident prone as I am, during my first months I stumbled and twisted my ankle several times.
The last time has been some months ago now; touch wood! As a matter of fact, I have learned to walk in a new way, watching my steps at all times. I completely unlearned using high heels.
Nevertheless I still often have that "narrow escape" feeling, when I just manage to avoid or correct a misstep.
I have just four more days in Ankara, four more days to watch my steps... I just hope I will reach the airport unscathed.
Next week, with a wedding coming up soon, I will need to relearn walking with high heels again ....
Next week, with a wedding coming up soon, I will need to relearn walking with high heels again ....
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