Why take photo of main entrance like everyone else; This is a side entrance. Diagonally across the bazaar from here we heard loud shouting and my friend got scared. It was not a riotous disturbance but the gold traders on their mobile phones bidding (like on stock exchange floor in London or New York) Coincidently the BBC World service had carried a piece about the traders a couple of weeks earlier so I knew what was going on.
The bazaar is really a well organised low end arcade, not unlike the markets here in HK arround Temple Street but with a roof and carpets. The most interesting market in Istanbul is the Spice (Egyption) Market near the Galata Bridge. Hear you can buy spices; essential oils and perfums amd get ripped off on a couple of perfum bottles which cost about 1/3 price in a shop near Taksim. It's part of the experoience !!!!
There are a number of smaller markets/ souks in court yards just outside of the main bazaar. I liked this because it was quiet and also the nearby book market .
The only tram line in Istanbul. Try as I may, I could not get a good photo of it especially with all the non fare paying kids hanging off the back. This was taken by Becca
Actally the tower itself is a quite boring, but the view is spectacular The district gives its name to the Galatasaray football team. We drove past the ground on the way back from Bursa
I was so enthrawled by the Dervishes that I kept forgetting to take pictures; to set the camera and completely ignored the movie functionality
Istanbul aka Constatinople was a Roman city, capital of the Eastern Empire; The roman city walls and viaduct are pretty much the same as elsewhere but this was first time I had visited a cistern . Just as I was going to photograph the column with the medusa head (as is base) the camera battery died . Becca was not impressed
There is a symbolism about gates ... passing from one place or state to another, leaving things behind maybe treasyred maybe not , venturing forth into anew beginning to somewhere better or somewhere worse. This gate looked inviting
I associate tiles with Lisbon in Portugual (and Macau). Turkey is also famous for its tiles and in particular in the Topkapi Palace. I photographed the iconic blue peacock feather tiles but all these tourist got in the way . These tiles were in one of the private quarters
The restaurant at the end of the bosphorus (eastern end) The ferry drops you off ; you walk up the road past the square and there is ... the fish restaurant ..... and all the boat spotters - middle aged (?) men with binoculars logging the vessels working the channel. Their wives were having a quiet drink. I am convinced these guys were retired spies with nothing better to do, who used to gather intelligence on vessels going to/from the former soviet union Black Sea ports
We got mosqued out; This is the Blue Mosque (i think). I have to say that the austerity of most mosques remind me strongly of the autstrerity of the synagogue my father used to take me to when i was a child. The most interesting mosque we visited was that of Ulu Camii, the major mosque of Bursa which has an early design . It has a feel about it that is much more "human" and less "fundamentalist" than those built later.
The Blue mosque with accompanying tourists
View across the Golden Horn , from the Galata side beside the Bridge
View of the old town across the Golden Horn taken from the top of the Galata Tower