I have a crush on Istanbul. I may just cut all ties and figure out how to become a resident. By turns the city delights and surprises, reminding me why I find travel intoxicating.
After a very long day, post with pictures to follow, my body clock has adjusted. The view of the sun on the sea from our roof-top terrace, the toothsome foods served outside and the narrow cobblestone streets convince me that I belong here.
Internet service is sketchy and I face the added challenge of borrowing a labtop to check email, import photos, and now to blog, until Ken arrives. But these inconveniences are small in comparison to the magic of Istanbul.
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