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My rush through Turkey continued and I reached a lake near the city of Batman. Not kidding, I went through it just because of the name which always reminds me of a Batman action figure my mother had glued some feather angel wings to the back and hung into a tree in our garden.
I just wanted to have a rest at this lake when a friendly guy came by and invited me to a barbeque. I accepted and had a funny meal with him and his friends supported by Google Translate.
After the meal I helped them building up their plantage and we had a lot of fun.
In the evening they insisted that I have to join them for dinner at the home of one of them. It was super nice and very interesting and traditional.