It’s very rare that I ever write about myself. But this year has been truly weird. First the hold up at gunpoint in Belo Horizonte when filming there in March, now a direct hit by a tornado in my home in Kas, in the south of Turkey.
You know when you say: ‘it will never happen here’. How wrong can you be! Kas is an earthquake zone, yes, but it has never experienced a tornado in living memory.
Until Monday 13th, that is. It had rained throughout the day and this developed into a thunderstorm at night. That, oddly, brought hail stones the size of marbles. Then all went quiet and Hulya and I thought the storm has passed. This was around 9pm. We were both in the lounge at the time – I was working at the dining table, Hulya on the sofa.