Heya, hasn't it just been a beezzy month of globaltrotting and entertaining you with it:)!!
Meanwhile I've been to Tunis 3 times this month, no need to tell you much, just that each time I feel the same fresh feeling on arrival. The place is just plain gorgeous and I'm in love with it. I went to England, where it is Spring and the flowers and trees are beautiful and there is actually a bit of sun. Am going there again tomorrow, hopefully can meet an old school friend of mine.
Oh yes, the few curious ones who were asking for the juicy bits from my last letter... about Rico... Well, I have been seeing Rico for a month and a half, blonde haired blue eyed 39-year old who I communicate with in Afrikaans (being half Saffie, half Swiss) who would marry me tomorrow. Ah, life!
And in between I responded spontaneously to an invite to go to Istanbul......
- with Param! I squeezed this in right between two flights of mine, where I had 3 days off... and off we went. Param came from Israel on his way to Cape Town and I met him there.
And Istanbul blew me away. Oh wow! Man, the place is amazing. First of all, the Turkish (most of them) are genuinely, friendly, hospitable people that would stop you in the middle of the road to ask what you are looking for and give you the needed direction and then finish it off by asking where you are from and that you are welcome in Istanbul. Even the cabdriver would direct you where to walk, and then you tell him that you actually would like to catch a ride... Lol.
Istanbul is DEFINITELY where East meets West. Tulips grow everywhere, European trees, cats, shisha, humus, mediterranean food, laundry hanging from railings next to the cute flowerpots, colourful buildings that fall apart, clean streets, underground apartments, shitty sewerage systems (excuse the pun) and being one of the most expensive cities to top it all (we paid around R500-700 a night for a room in a hostel, the cheapest we could find). Param and I didn't plan much and spent most of our time on foot just exploring and getting lost. The Blue Mosque was stunning as well as inside,
We stood right in the centre of the universe (called the Million Stone - because many many years ago that is where they measured everything from). In the evening (both actually) we ended in a backpacker style restaurant (cushions on the floor and low tables)... where u get beer towers (this long big tube of beer that you pour yourself, draught style, 2.5L) You get a t-shirt with every beer tower. We had TWO of these, hahaha! And a shisha (waterpipe). The place was packed with Australians (it is Anzac weekend) and fish bowls were going from one mouth to the other (filled with lots of cocktails and straws).
And then Rico broke up with me on the 3d day..
Even though it's been a Arabic/Muslim overload for me, and hopefully I won't have shisha for another 6 months, it has been an amazing month.
Next month I'm on reserve again and a bit of holiday in between, so surprises surprises:)
Money unit in Turkey: Turkish lira
Drive on right side of the road
Teşekkür (Tooshekkur)
You guys rock!
Mwah
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