Volunteer Life insight
Saving turtles in Turkey
by Giovanni Stanislao
I was running in the airport, I had never been so late for a flight in my entire life. When I arrived
at the gate it was already closed, and I thought I just lost my connection to go from Istanbul to Mersin, where my ESC project was going to take place. I basically begged the flight manager to let me in, after a while she let me through and I was able to sit on the plane a few minutes before the departure, sweaty and exhausted from the stress.
I was sure I was going to bed as soon as I arrived at the house, that I actually reached really late in the evening. My plan was to meet all the volunteers already working there only the next day. But I was wrong. Someone suggested going to the beach and seeing a turtle laying eggs. At that moment, all my physical and mental tiredness disappeared. That day, my head didn’t touch the pillow until the next morning, around 8am.
I
was lucky enough to volunteer during the beach in Kazanli, a small village on the Turkish most interesting period of the year. When sum- coast, to dig huge nests and hide their eggs unmer begins, female turtles come at night to the der the sand. Around July, all the mamas are
© Giovanni Stanislao
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