- the people: fascinating to see the ever-changing melting pot of people joining and leaving the train - young and old, traditional and modern attire, the railway personnel - but most of all to experience the friendliness and helpfulness of everyone we rubbed shoulders with, including our charming taxi driver, Sedat, who gave us his personal number just in case we ever go back to Bursa
- the landscape: the mix of rural and industrial, the changing architecture, the stations, some in large towns, some in small farming villages
- being immersed in the language - very few spoke English so we had to grapple with greeting people, understanding placenames, making sense of the announcements in the train, ordering food and drink, ...
Showing posts with label Bandirma. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bandirma. Show all posts
Friday, 9 November 2012
The long route to Izmir - a few more pics (#EWBC)
Jim has described below our interesting, though lengthy, journey to Izmir. Particular highlights were:
The empty terminus at Bandirma
An hour before departure - the empty waiting room
... just the bloggers' luggage
Our train awaits - the '6 Eylül Express'
The firmly closed ferry port
The ferry boat - no sprinting today!
One of the many stations we stopped at along the route. The railway is a good employer - here there were three officials and a guard
Thursday, 8 November 2012
Only 24 hours from Izmir (#EWBC)
Gateway to Izmir
The man@Seat 23 (Andrew Barrow)
Deciding
to travel by train from Istanbul to Izmir was a brave and possibly foolhardy
decision, especially as their is no direct rail service. Instead you have to
catch the ferry across to Bandirma and then pick up the train from the station
that adjoins the ferry port. Still it seemed more attractive and adventurous
than taking the plane and we would see more of the countryside.
The
ferry for Bandirma leaves at 7.00, the three of us (CRM, Andrew Barrow and
myself) met in the lobby of the Armada hotel just after 6am - the fourth early
start of the week - ready to take a taxi for the short ride to the ferry
terminal.
All
went smoothly until we reached the terminal only to discover that today the
Bandirma ferry was cancelled. Unfortunately the ferry to Bandirma does not run
when the weather is rough - it had certainly been very wild late yesterday
evening with torrential rain.
What
to do? We were rather committed to the train, having already bought tickets on
line - not that they were expensive: only 22 Turkish lira each. More important taking
the plane instead would be expensive. Fortunately there was ferry for Bursa
leaving at 7.30. This is a much larger ferry so able to travel in rough conditions.
We
were advised that we could get a coach from Bursa to Bandirma or alternatively
one from there direct to Izmir. The port of Bursa (Mudanya) is about 15K from the main
town, so we would probably have to get into town and from there to Bandirma. A
taxi all the way to Bandirma soon looked to be the best option, then we would
be sure that we could catch our 13.30 train.
We
quickly negotiated a ride to Bandirma for 250 lira - not too bad shared between
the three of us for a ride that would take us around an hour and a half. We
were in Bandirma before 11.30. Our driver was entertaining - delighted that we were
from the UK and not French, as he clearly had not appreciated Sarkozy's
negative attitude to Turkey's application to join the European Union.
You
would be hard pushed to get on the wrong train at Bandirma Gar as there are
only four a day: two that leave for Izmir and two that arrive.
Initially
we thought the train might be empty but we were way ahead of time - a good
number turned up with around 30 minutes to go. It filled up as we slowly made
our way southwards. The train stopped fairly frequently - mainly at stations but
also to let trains pass in the other direction as this is largely a single track
line. Turkish Railways seem to be adding an extra line over some of the route,
so the train has to crawl through these sections. Not that it ever goes very
quickly, so makes for a leisurely trip to Izmir leaving Bandirma at 13.30 and
not due to reach Izmir until 19.48.
Initially
we passed through flat, open land. As we moved further south this became more
rugged like the limestone causse of South West France making
it a pretty ride with the autumn colours despite the greyness of the day. We
passed by many olive groves - in some parts olives are likely to be one of the
few things that will grow in a thin soiled limestone land.
Bandirma Gar: 1960s new brutalism courtesy of British Rail
The Izmir Flyer awaits@Bandirma
The café@Bandirma station
The long wait
Engine detail
Passengers@Balikesir
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