When it stopped snowing two days later and shoveling had cleared the doorway, we all had quite a time finding our cars. And getting them out from under the snow that had buried them... But now the snow is doing its best to look white and stainless. Touching the snow-branched trees on the slopes, the light makes blue shadows on the pristine whiteness. At such moments you want to forget about the cold and walk plunging through the snow. And then lie face up on it to take in the perfectly blue, crystallized sky...
26 kilometers from the city of Isparta, the Davraz Ski Resort welcomes large crowds, especially on the weekends. Some come all the way from Ankara to ski, others from nearby Burdur to satisfy their curiosity. There are those who come from Isparta just to have sucuk (Turkish sausage) and bread, and those who come from Antalya to snowboard. Children scream with excitement as they sled, while high up in the Kiryaylasi cafe hot salep when you’re cold goes down the throat like a balm.