The most interesting thing came without an invitation. Just an hour before dawn (the storm had already lasted 3 hours), when the wind blows had thinned out slightly and I almost believed that I would be able to wait out the elements without climbing outside, a cry of despair was heard from the neighboring tent. The guys' tent was torn off, and in a matter of minutes the tent filled with water. I also had to give up hope of sleep and crawl out into the rain and wind...
Then there were long gatherings in the rain, crossing a weakened (Thank God!) mudflow, searching for shelter in a Turkish village and counting losses. Surprisingly, the losses were not so great - one broken arch, three bent, heels of pegs lost in the confusion and completely wet things.
#Turkey
