Last week I arrived from Turkey. It was a wonderfull trip. I visited lots of places and I knew a new culture. I want to explain you all a turkish tradition that I was lucky to see.

Me and my parents were  at one of the two bus stations in Istambul. We had to take a bus to Ankara. The departure was at midnight. When we went to the departure area where were all the buses there were lots of pleople hugging, crying, celebraiting, lots of turkish flags...

We discovered that that was because they were living to military service.

It was very exciting to see that feeling. Everyone had gone to say goodbye to their friends, sons, brothers, cousins... These sorrounded the buses giving blows and with flares, while the boys were inside nervous and expectant of what awaited them the next morning.

Finally we got out of the station's parking and started travelling.