Man, I have quite a few pics, but this is a taste of Istanbul:
The family in front of the Blue Mosque. So so so beautiful, despite the smell of feet.
We went to a spice market. Mostly spices, with other things. The smells reminded me of walking around in the market in Jerusalem with my parents...
In front of Hagia Sofia.I didn't cry in there, only because it is physically impossible to cry while looking up.
Colin didn't quite understand why I wanted to collapse weeping, and I don't think many could.
Speechless. More than Greece.
Inside. This photo doesn't do it justice.
Emily inside the Hagia Sofia.Again, there are no words.
At all.
Bring me next time. Please. I'll even dig out my clogging shoes.
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