Do fairies exist? Do they In Cappadocia, in the historical central Anatolian region of Turkey, fairies exist and dreams do come true. To visit Cappadocia is to embark on a fairyland journey in stunning terrain formed over millions of years by the lava and ashes spewed from Mount Erciyes and Mount Hasandagi. Carved by water and wind, sculpted by monks, priests, and master stone cutters, this is a poetic landscape born from the ashes. Here, winding valleys are washed by springs, sprawling vineyards, apple and apricot blossoms, and the world’s largest monastery carved in rock with underground tunnels that lead to more caverns. Local guides are on hand to recount legends and historical trivia. You can explore hallowed formations and just let the frescoes whisper their timeless tales.

Finally, we arrived at our home away from home: the Argos in Cappadocia, a wine-cave hotel just a few meters below Uchisar. Condé Naste voted Argos in Cappadocia, where one can only luxuriate in perfection, as the world’s most romantic hotel. It was some sublime breeze that engulfed us the minute we stepped at the reception area of the hotel. When we were brought to our suite room, we were ecstatic. Imagine taking a restful sleep in the caves that centuries ago sheltered hermits and holy men; these caves now shimmer with a soul-purifying blue light. At Argos in Cappadocia, the prime address of this sanctuary, the living spaces of these enchanting suites have been outfitted with specially designed pools creating a fairytale ambience that defies conventional definitions of luxurious accommodations. Respecting history and legacy, master architect Turgut Cansever led the painstaking renovation and restoration of these unique dwellings layered with homes and sprawling estates for future generations. 

Despite the winter weather, it was a fair wind that kissed us that early morning, high above the ground. My heart was filled with thanksgiving to God as I listened to The Lord’s Prayer. The view from the balloon was so tranquil that unbidden tears flowed from my eyes as I thanked the Lord for my dear sister’s healing and continuous good health. Soon, we were beginning to descend to earth. As we gracefully landed, wethanked our pilot whose team prepared champagne and cherry juice and cake slices as breakfast in the Cappadocia outdoor terrain. We each got a certificate and saluted each other.