So back across the Bosporus and onto a very packed tram where the cultural preference for not wearing deodorant was more than slightly obvious. The Museum was in a very cool converted warehouse on the water. And it was free. So all and all it made for pretty cool experience.
We made our way up to Taksim square where it seems all of the Turks under 30 descend as the sun sets. In a very busy restaurant we had dinner and wonderfully sticky sweet baklava with petite cups of Turkish tea. After dinner we found ourselves swept up in the sea of chic 20 something Mediterranean people walking up and down Taksim and ended our day with drinks on a rooftop bar that had the perfect ambience of dim lighting, wreaths of cigarette smoke that would have been tacky state side but here seem somehow cool and fashion forward, and a breathtaking view of this city that stretches forever in every direction.
Peace & Love
1 comment:
Hi Gabby,
I think I would have loved this day! I admire your bravery and enthusiasm. You will do so well. I think and pray of you often! Have fun and remember to take some pictures - with YOU in them ;) Enjoy!!
Love,
Connie
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