istanbul, turkey – days two & three

While I could fill you in on exactly what we did at each hour on each day (because I did such a good job documenting) I will save you the time.  Here are a few highlights:

Breakfasts, of course.  I’ve been recreating in my own kitchen, but it’s not the same.

The Grand Bazaar was crowded and overwhelming, and everywhere you turn a salesman wants to “ask you a question” or “show you something very quickly”.  An experience, but I preferred the much smaller Arasta Bazaar just behind the Blue Mosque.

Grand Bazaar - spices and turkish delight for days.

Grand Bazaar – spices and turkish delight for days.

We took the light rail out to the Byzantine City Walls of Constantinople, where there wasn’t much to look at.  Joe was obsessed with walking along it, under it, over it and near it.  Me on the other hand, I just wanted to get off of it.  Thank you, G, for instilling in me a deep, deep fear of heights.

Constantinople City Wall

Walking on the City Wall

The Hagia Sofia & Mosaic Museum were both incredible and very complimentary of each other.  I strongly recommend purchasing the three-day museum pass for the savings in money and time, and a little nudge to see a bit more.  The Hagia Sofia is a basilica turned mosque; most of the mosaics had been covered by medallions with words of the Quran.  The building is crazy big and crazy old, and it’s a trip to see the arches bending under the pressure of it all.  Scaffolding covers a good portion of the inside and has for some 20 years because they keep running out of money for restoration.  The medallions adorning the walls and ceilings are beautiful… but of course my favorite part was the mosaic fresco on the ceiling when you enter.  Did they miss this one when they were covering all the faces?

Hagia Sofia (yes, I know, I need a new camera)

Hagia Sofia (yes, I know, I need a new camera)

Joe the tourist in front of the Hagia Sofia

Joe the tourist in front of the Hagia Sofia

The Mosaic Museum is small and contains all mosaics pulled from Palace grounds.  It is literally a collection of the sidewalks royalty walked on thousands of years ago.  Very fancy.

Mosaic Museum

Mosaic Museum – look closely and you can see thousands of tiny tiles.

We did eventually make it to a typical Turkish cafeteria a la Rick Steves.  Had no idea how to order, so we definitely wound up with three entrees, but it was delicious and an experience I wouldn’t want to miss.

Chef at a typical Turkish Cafeteria

Chef at a typical Turkish Cafeteria

Turkish Delight in the cafeteria

Turkish Delight in the cafeteria

As I put these posts together I realize just how much we explored and experienced the city.  Between Joe’s hunger for history and my need to stop at every Turkish towel store in town, I am so happy to say that we saw quite a bit.  It’s taking awhile to pull it all together, but I’ll work on posting the rest of the trip in the next few weeks.  It’s telling that we are still in Istanbul, which were just the first four days of a two week adventure.  Stay tuned!

 

 

 

(this) weekend update

The theme of the weekend was definitely “outside”.  I came home on Friday (my first real Friday home since we moved in) and dug right into building the first of two Adirondacks (Cost Plus, $99, easy-to-build).  I’ve been waiting so long for these, I didn’t know what to do with myself when it was done.  I honestly just stood there and stared.  I still do when I catch a glimpse of it through the back door.  That I don’t have to cross my fingers on approach to the coffee shop in hopes one is a) available, and b) in the sun, feels nothing short of a miracle.

Okay, I’m dramatic.  I just love it.  So much.  If you would like to hang out with me this summer, you’ll find me here:

Loki guards the Adirondack, and my beer.  He knows what's up.

Loki guards the Adirondack, and my beer. He knows what’s up.

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oh monday

Had a busy, busy end to the week.  Travel to the Bay for interviews, a lovely Father’s Day celebration at my Marin fav Terrapin Crossroads, complete with the entertainment of watching the Dead Heads come together for a Phil Lesh show, finally painting over the mint green color that has consumed our downstairs since we moved in, furniture delivery, furniture buying, lawn mowing, and getting back to basics with my favorite Sunday yoga class.

My favorite Sunday yoga class… my favorite yoga class.  75 minutes with the best teacher.  There are a number of them at CorePower, but in my opinion, Sarah is top dog.  She always inserts a little education at the start and you feel like you are dancing through the flow.  She is encouraging and the class is challenging.  Such a great way to end the weekend/start the week.   My own kind of church, you could say.

Here’s to no travel in the near future, and lots and lots of yoga.

Lost of crow pose yesterday.  Just wish I looked this way when I did it.

Lost of crow pose yesterday. Just wish I looked this way when I did it.

I did this.  I was the other way around, but I did this.

I did this. I was the other way around, but I did this.

After weeks of travel, there isn't much a crave more than feeling strong and flexible.

After weeks of travel, there isn’t much a crave more than feeling strong and flexible.

turkey – a teeny tiny preview…

I’m back!  And while I have much to say about this vacation, many photos to share, and plenty of unsolicited advice to give to anybody looking at traveling to/around Turkey, because I’m super jet-lagged and craving a run around the new hood, I thought I’d share just a few of my favorite photos.  Much more to come.

Fresh off the plane we fell in love with our hotel's rooftop deck immediately.  You can see the beautiful Bosphorus in the background.

Fresh off the plane we fell in love with our hotel’s rooftop deck immediately. You can see the beautiful Bosphorus in the background.

 

Inside the courtyard of the Blue Mosque with our tour guide.  You can absolutely go it alone, but he was entertaining and I had so much fun negotiating with him for the sell.  Blue Mosque was hands-down my favorite part of Istanbul (if you aren't counting all the Turkish Towels)

Inside the courtyard of the Blue Mosque with our tour guide. You can absolutely go it alone, but he was entertaining and I had so much fun negotiating with him for the sell. Blue Mosque was hands-down my favorite part of Istanbul (if you aren’t counting all the Turkish Towels)

 

What can I say? I like to live on the edge… here I am breaking into the city of Istanbul.  Were it 1000 or so years ago...

What can I say? I like to live on the edge… here I am breaking into the city of Istanbul Constantinople. Were it 1000 or so years ago…

Doing what we did best… house wine,  mezes and backgammon.  Still high on our trip to France last summer, I would say the one of the (very few) downfalls of the trip that I absolutely should have anticipated was the lack of good wine.  The coffee on the other hand...

Doing what we did best… house wine, mezes and backgammon. Still high on our trip to France last summer, I would say the one of the (very few) downfalls of the trip that I absolutely should have anticipated was the lack of good wine. The coffee on the other hand…

PS. European jet-lag is the best kind. I have gotten so much done today and it’s 8:15am.  Next up, bedside tables.

pont du gard

Europe was amazing – all of it.  Which is why I’ve found it so difficult to answer the question, “what was the best part?”.   All if it.  Absolutely all of it!  I had no idea I’d like Paris as much as I did, no idea I’d find London so interesting, and definitely no idea this place even existed.  Pont Du Gard is a 2000 year old Roman Aquaduct AND a national recreation area.  I loved it.  Hiking up above it, walking across it, and splashing in the clear water below it.  Loved it!  I wished I’d brought some camping gear and the freedom to stick around.

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That second to last one is 180 year old graffiti.  Tagging in the 1830’s…