Collecting songs
(BETWEEN FRANCE AND NEPAL) In France, I tell children a story and they sing a song that I collect. Once I have finished my french collect, I will leave hitch hiking to Nepal. On my way, I will sing with my guitar and i will juggle with children. In return, they will teach me a song wich will delight my travel and wich will meet others children fron the world. Spreading songs all the way, I would like to provoke meetings and to build bridges between children from differents countries.

Who am I ?
Photo album


Collecting and spreading songs
Delphine s drawings
Departure and itinerary


Recent entries

Pierre the return
The life at the C.C.C.
good momos
The roof of the world
school on the moutains
... Archives ...


Site feed



Where am I actually ?

«  Décembre 2018  »

beautiful Capadoce


Here are the last news from Göreme and the Capadoce (middle of Turkey)

Saturday january 5th, my firsts steps at the bus station at Istanbul, go to the cashpoint. I don't think to  my next destination.

A man with a young daughter wait near me; he ask with a big smile, where do you go ? I answer that i don't know and return the question ?

Eregli, it's a beautiful place !

Under a beautiful blue sky,  i have the idea to see "the black sea" before to have my Iranian  stamp at Ankara.

The bus was full and i take the second after have the phone n° from the lovely man.

In the bus i meet Sherat, a Turc student who invit me for a night in a flat at Ankara. Invitation accepted with pleasure.

We have finished the evening in a pub with a guitar singer (guitar = saz "turc") , a few costumers danced traditionnal dances which look like britain dances. Like i have my guitar and my harmonica, i finished the evening with some sings and invited the costumer to discover the coutry dance . It was happier.

The day after, i rejoin Eregli, Ayhan that i met the day before. He wellcomes me with Arman, his brother and Neslihan, his niece, english teatcher (good for me). Ayhan was came back to meet his family during 3 days of holidays and it's with his uncle and his aunt (Sabri and Belguzar) that i can inhabit.

These 3 days, we stay together; i have met his family  who was at each time fantastic; always the same thing: tea with food like nuts, yogurt (from house) or also simits ( cake you can bought in the streets).

During 2 days, i have drink only water with tea; one day i stay in the village where come from Ahyan in the mountains.

In the pub, the men with all ages (not child) play cards games and dés like Tamra. I have offered a music break to change with succes.

After look promising to get back the hearty family, i go to Ankara by hitch hiking and by bus . I slept 2 nights in a hotel and taken my Iranian stamp; (the stamp is a paper which allowed to let in a country).

Alas, i had not the stamp to Pakistan, because there are bigs problems .

I tried to have it in Iran but it will be very difficult.

Now the pub finishes the evening and i can stop my message.

Gülüpe üluse***


Comments (0) | Add a comment | Link

Published at 10:03, 12/02/2008,
Tags : BelguzarSabri