- Shuttle bus service
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
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... SOB....this means I have to ride a bus to the terminal instead of running down the Jetway. I had been warned about this and if so we would be screwed to make our flights. I told Heather we are so F'ed now, might as get ready to tour Istanbul for the evening. As I tried to keep my wits I decided I would give it a college try and try to take up the challenge and envisioned OJ jumping over suitcases on the way to the gate (that was before he was a ...
The area my hotel is located is poor. Very simple matter of fact and I am not yet sure whether it was a good deal or not but that does not matter as I am not here to just experience Istanbul's modern, glossy and nice side. I also came to get a whiff of what it must have been like not so long ago. My observation, that mainly men are on the streets got verified this morning. It is a strange feeling to walk through the small streets ...
... map. None of the street names matched and I was going to give up
Eventually I found a match so I followed that street and finally fouund a church but it was in very bad shape too and locked. I was going to give up and head down to street level
Wandering the streets down ...
... to The Blue Mosque and decided to go inside. And who else should I run into, you'll never guess, it's a random and odd world, it was the two girls I'd met in Athens from Germany, Mie (Mia) and Stefanie. So sitting all in our burka outfits on the carpet of the mosque, I caught up with these lovely girls and their friend from the US, Yasmin (he's half Croatian, and that's a normal name for a boy in Croatia). We actually chatted for hours and I decided I needed to go do more ...
... from the couch but oh does he not have a wimpy grip. He will NOT let go of me when I shake his hand! He is also a sly one! He informs the father that I will not work for him but instead I will come and stay with them for the summer. What a lady killer. The only way I am released is by improvising and kissing him on the cheek, my face as red as the Turkish flag. And finally the prisoner is released.
The cousin is ...