CHAMONIX

Everest 2014 takim arkadaslarimdan biri olan Kat Follows, Chamonix’de yasiyor. Everest sonrasi surekli beni yanina davet ediyordu en azindan yazin kalanini daglarda gecirmek icin. Alp’leri daha once hic gormemistim ve bu teklif bana cok cazip geldi. Chamonix’de gecirdigim 16 gunun 14'unde ya dag patikalarinda saatlerce kostuk, ya da tirmanis yaptik. Sadece 2 gunu dinlenmeye ayirdik, onlardan birini de jaz festivalinde gecirdik. Patikalarin ve buzul manzaralarinin guzelligine diyecek yoktu gercekten (Bir de bir aksam Kat’a Kackar’lardan bir fotograf gosterdim, Isvicre sandi ☺ o ayri). En guzeli de etrafta buzullar gormekti!!! Kat nasil mutlu oldugumu gorunce yanina tasinmam icin baya bir israr etti, bakalim belki ilerde. Kat’in evi Killian Jornet’in evine cok yakin, hatta ortak arkadaslariyla bir aksam yemek yedik, Killian sehir disinda imis tanisamadim ama kopegiyle tanistik koklastik ☺ 

Planimizda Mount Blanc, Eiger, ve Matterhorn vardi fakat Temmuz ayi boyunca bu bolgede hava baya kotuymus/kotuydu. Her aksam detayli hava tahminlerine bakip plan yapmaya calistik. En sonunda bir gun 5-6 saatlik bir aciklik bulduk. Kotu kosullarda Mount Blanc tirmanisina basladik ve Gouter siginagina kadar ciktik ki havanin guzel olacagi saatlerin hepsini zirve icin kullanalim. Cok keyifli bir tirmanistan sonra inise gectigimizde hava yine bozmaya baslamisti bile. Daha sonraki gunlerde de kotulemeye devam etti ama tabi ki kotu ve yagisli hava bizim icin kosmaya engel degildi. Daha sonra Alplerin Italya tarafinda havanin daha kuru oldugunu ogrendigimizde (Matterhorn ve Eiger olasilik disindaydi artik), tirmanis cantalarimizi hazirladigimiz gibi Mount Blanc’in altindan gecen ve Fransa’yi Italya’ya baglayan tunelden 2.5 saatte Italya’ya gectik (Bu tuneli belki yillar once bir yakit tankerinin icerde patlamasi/yanmasi ile ilgili haberden hatirlayabilirsiniz) ve Italya sinirlari icindeki en yuksek dag olan sahane Gran Paradiso’yu tirmandik. 

Alplerde gecirdigim gunler boyunca en cok hosuma giden seylerden biri, birgun bir kayak teleferigi ile yukarilara cikarken teleferiktekilere soyle bir baktigimda gorduklerim… Iki tane 80 kusur yaslarinda yasli bir cift ellerinde batonlariyla, bir baba ve emekleme asamasinda olan cocugu sirtinda, bir tane dag-inis bisikletcisi, dirsek ve dizlerindeki korumalarini duzeltirken sisman lastikli ve oturaksiz inis bisikletiyle, bir de sirt cantalarinda kramponlari ve buz kazmalari ile biz… ve hepimiz ayni yere gidiyoruz… herkesi davet eden ve farkli hedefleri olan herkesin erisebilecegi sekilde tasarlanmis bir zaman ve mekan… bundan guzeli var mi.

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One of my Everest teammates, Kat Follows, lives in Chamonix and she has been inviting me to go spend some time with her. I have never been there before so was very tempted. When I finally made it there, we spent 14 of the 16 days either on the mountain trails running or climbing. One of the rest days, we checked out the jazz festival in town. I loved the Alps! (on a side note, I showed Kat a photo from Kackar mountains and she thought it was Swiss Alps :)). The best part for me was the glaciers around! They were visible almost from everywhere and so dramatic. Such a contrast. When she saw how happy I was there, she insisted that I should eventually move. We shall see. She lives close to Killian Jornet and actually we had dinner with all their friends but he wasn't there - I only got to meet his dog :)

In addition to trail running, we planned to climb MtBlanc, Matterhorn, and Eiger - the three mythical mountains of Europe. However the weather in July was very stormy and not very stable. When we finally saw a weather window of 5-6 hours, we made our way up to Goute hut in bad weather and managed to summit MtBlanc during those nice hours. Then again it was snowing on the way back down. Bad weather changed our climbing plans but didn’t stop us from running. When it looked drier on the other side of the Alps, we packed our packs, got in the car and drove to the Italian side in 2.5 hours through the tunnel underneath the MtBlanc massif (This is the tunnel that made the news a few years back when an oil tanker exploded inside). We drove straight to the base of Gran Paradiso, the highest mountain within Italian territory and made a super fun climb to the summit. There is just so much to do in the Alps! One thing I loved the most was a scene I could not forget: in a ski tram at one of the resorts, going up, surrounded by an 80 year old couple with their poles, going hiking; a father with his toddler on his back, a downhill mountain biker adjusting his knee and elbow pads next to his fat downhill bike without a seat, and us with ice axes and crampons sticking out of our packs as we were going ice climbing - all of us at the same time going to the same place, a place that invites and accommodates all kinds of people with all kinds of goals! 

ANNEMLE YAZLIK & FOTOGRAF SERGIM / TIME WITH MOM & PHOTO EXHIBITION

Annemle yazlikta cok guzel 2-3 hafta gecirdik Haziran boyunca. Hava daha cilgin gibi sicak olmadigi icin sabahlari erken kalkip kosabildim. Eve donus yolunda sahilde kosu kiyafetleriyle denize atlayip sonra yalin ayak deniz sulari uzerimden damlar halde bakkala gidip taze ekmek alarak eve donmek gibisi de yoktu. Sonra receller kaynatilsin, incirler kurutulsun... Sahaneydi... Sonrasinda tekrar Istanbul’a donme vakti gelmisti ama bu sefer cok guzel birsey icindi bu donus. Everest fotograflarim ile Bahcesehir Universitesi kampus alaninda bir sergi yaptik. Fotograflarimin buyuk baskilarini gormek tahminimden daha cok heyecanlandirdi beni. Tekrar tekrar bakmaya doyamadim desem yalan olmaz.

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I wanted to spend more time with my mom at our summer house. It was still not so hot so I was able to run early in the mornings followed by a jump in the sea with my running clothes on. Walking back home with water dripping all over me and stopping by the store to get fresh bread on the way was priceless. Then comes making jams, drying figs and all... It was great times... After 2-3 weeks of doing that, now it was time to go back to Istanbul but this time I was excited. We organised a photo exhibition with some of my best photos from Everest at Bahcesehir University campus in Besiktas. It was delightful to see those photos on large prints. 

GEYIKBAYIRI & TREBENNA

Geyikbayiri

Geyikbayiri

Cig yuzunden iptal olan planlar sonrasi hem duygusal hem de fiziksel olarak cokmus bir sekilde Istanbul’a erken donmek zorunda kalmak kolay olmadi. Dunyanin en yuksek daglarina  alismis gozlerim, tenim, butun duyularim Istanbul’u cok yadirgadi. Algilarimin zorlandigi bir yere alismayak calismak baya can sikiciydi. Sanki baska bir gezegene yanlislikla dusmusum gibiydi. Neyse ki dostlarim ve ailem beni yanliz birakmadi. Ama aklimda Istanbul’dan kacmaktan baska birsey pek yoktu desem de yalan olmaz. O yuzden arkadaslarim Tafa, Efecan ve Tunc ile bulusmak ve birlikte tirmanmak icin Geyikbayiri’na gitmeye karar verdim. Ne de guzel yapmisim.

Amerika’da son yillarda abonesi oldugum bir dolu tirmanis dergisinde surekli fotograflarini gordugum, ama Turkiye seyahatlerim hep yaz aylarinda oldugundan bir turlu mevsiminde yakalayamadigim ve bu yuzden hala gidememis oldugum icin cok hayiflandigim bir yerdi benim icin Geyikbayiri. Everest tirmanisimin iptalinden sonra Mayis ayi bosalmisti, onumde  Geyikbayiri sezonunun bitmesine kadar 2 hafta vardi ve bu firsati kacirmak istemedim.

Bana bu muhtesem yerin ne kadar iyi geldigini anlatamam… Hem yasadiklarimi cok iyi anlayan dostlarla beraber olmak, hem de Geyikbayirinin sahane rotalarinda tirmanma sansini en sonunda yakalayabilmis olmak sahaneydi gercekten.  Tobias ve Duygu’nun islettikleri kamp alanini da (JoSiTo) ne kadar ovsem azdir. Cok iyi bir is yapmislar, yapiyorlar. 

Biliyorsunuz ben surekli kosan ve kosmaktan cok zevk alan da bir sporcuyum.  Yasadigim sehir olan San Francisco’da en sevdigim sey is sonrasi ya da haftasonlari okyanus kenarindaki tepelerde ucsuz bucaksiz gibi gorunen patikalarda kosabilmek. Geyikbayirinda erken uyandigim bir sabah da, kamp yerinin dibinden gecen Likya yolu’nda kosmaya karar verdim. Isaretleri takip ederek ormanin icinde ilerlemeye basladim, muhtesem kokular, ve kus ve bocek sesleri arasinda. Sonra bir acikliga vardigimda karsima simdiye kadar kazisi yapilmamis antik kent Trebanna’nin kalintilari cikti… 

Amerika’nin cesitli yerlerinde ve doga parklarinda katildigim ultramaraton yarislari ve macera yarislari sayesinde bir dolu doga harikasi ile karsilasma sansim oldu, oluyor. Karsima sahane tepeler, kayalar, ucurumlar, selaleler vs gibi doga guzelliklerinin cikmasina alisigim ama antik bir sehir!!!!! Dunyanin kac yerinde boyle birsey olabilir bir dusunun!!!… Icim icime sigmadi desem… Adi da kendi gibi guzeller guzeli… Trebenna…. Amerika’ya dondugumde o sabahi anlattigimda arkadaslarimin algilarinin nasil sastigini gormeliydiniz… 

Geyikbayiri ve Trebenna – en sonunda tanistik, koklastik. Bana ne kadar da iyi geldiniz.

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After Everest season was over unexpectedly, I had to come back to Istanbul earlier than planned and I was emotionally and physically exhausted. All my sensors that got used to the highest mountains of the world around me couldn’t made sense of Istanbul all at once. It was as if I was thrown onto another planet by accident.  I was glad to have my friends and family around me but still I wasn’t ready for this crazy city. I felt like I had to get out and that’s when I decided to go to rock climbing in Geyikbayiri with my dear friends Tafa, Efecan, and Tunc, which turned out to be a great decision.

I had been reading about Geyikbayiri and looking at its pictures for some time now in almost all the climbing magazines I have been subscribed to in the US. Since I am able to come to Turkey mostly during summer months, I was always late for the climbing season there and honestly this was pissing me off.  Finally, I was in Turkey in May and this was a chance not to be missed.

I can’t tell you how this place made me feel better. It was great to be with friends who understood what I went through and to climb with them on some magnificent routes. The camp site Tobias and Duygu run was super comfortable (JoSiTo) – those guys are doing a great job there.

As you may know, running too is one of my passions as an athlete. I love going to the endless trails on the hills around San Francisco by the Pacific Ocean and run for hours in a row right after work or on weekends.  One of my mornings in Geyikbayiri, I decided to check out the Lycia trail that passes near the campsite. I got on the trail running surrounded my fantastic smells and voices of the forest. When I came to an opening that led to a fire road, I saw the ruins of an ancient Lycian city, Trebenna

I always go and see different parts of CA and the US for ultrarunning, adventure racing, rock climbing, etc. I am used to and always super excited to see a natural beauty around a corner like a waterfall, a hill, a cliff, etc… But this was an ancient city… no excavations has been done… It is sitting there on the hill in the forest on the trail… Trebenna… There are not many places in the world one can experience this… I touched its walls, breathed its air before I made my way back down.

Geyikbayiri… Trebanna… You made me feel better – thank you.

Trebenna

Trebenna