Day 4-5
Rob has to catch his bus to Sofia and I have to prepare for my 8 hour trip to Izmir. We had an eventful Saturday night. Started out with having a picknic on the stores of the Golden Horn and ended up involving transvestites, mistaken identities, partying with a (straight) guy I met at a gay club and wandering around the streets of Istanbul at 5 am, among other sordid details.
Hopefully they'll have Internet in Selcuk.
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I should be writing a couple of chapters I'm behind on, but instead i've been drawn into your travel tales again.
me and my friends almost got kicked out of topkapi when I visited in 1994.
good god, i'm old.
ditto. well, except for the thrown out part, and the old part. ;)
Hey Karla, thanks for stopping in and saying "Hi". I hope you're having a blast, and I'm looking forward to some updates! Take care :)
- the bava
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