Istanbul, Turkey
We started the day at an outdoor cafe for breakfast. A huge meal. The restaurant across the street from a marina near Andrea and Salih's apartment. I can't remember or even pronounce the name but my favorite was bread, slathered with curdled cream, butter, and drowned in Honey! Yea, honey. The bread was marvelous.
A terrifying ride through narrow, crowded, tree lined streets along the waterfront in Salih's little red bullet reminded me of driving along the Frenc...