Istanbul holds a gold mine of memories for me. Discovering the Rustem Pasa Mosque hidden near the Spice Market in a street selling everything wooden, sitting with some Turkish kids on the thirty foot high Theodosian Walls or just living in our Galata Apartment come immediately to mind. Remembering our day at Cengelkoy (Hook Village) on the …
Cengelkoy in a hook of the Bosphorus in Istanbul
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