(This picture was taken on Sunday, February 5th. It was like 50 degrees in Istanbul when I got back)
Sunday we* decided to take a trip out to the Prince's Islands. This time we went to Helbeliada, one of the smaller of the islands, and had a picnic at a closed up beach club. Don't worry, the gate was unlocked, so I don't think it would be considered breaking-and-entering. Check out the pictures below. In them you'll see...
...picnicking with lachmacun amid extremely unsanitary conditions.
...a temporary island buddy.
...the sunny bosphorus.
...the ferry terminal on Helbeliada.
...an old man repairing some seriously unpretentious bikes.
...a birdshit covered dock.
The moral of the story is this: On Sunday it was 50 and sunny and we went to the islands. By Friday it was like this:
*I went to the islands with my girlfriend. Her name is Kate. She loves everything. She has no hangups about sitting in birdshit. She works at the school with me. We haven't told our co-workers we're dating yet, but we fail to see how they could not pick up on it. She will probably be annoyed by this description of her. Description has never been my strong suit.
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