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Prologue: Tribute to the SWC South Africa 2010!D-Day: A beginningEastfield to Istandbul: Grumpyness at 30000ftTurkish shuttleIstanbul by dayIstanbul by nightLong walk to freedomLisbon walking tourDiscovering LisbonExploring SintraFado’s night outThe rain in Spain falls mainly on my brainA day in medieval ToledoMadrid on a SundayFlamenco por una buena causaTo BarcelonaBarcelona! Barcelona!Gaudi in the morningOlympic in the afternoonChilling in BarcelonaLa RamblaTo NiceA Nice nightRelax, take it EzeMonaco in an afternoonChilling in NiceTo VeniceOur first day in VeniceThe attempt at Venice night photosThe second day in VeniceThe last night in VeniceThe FarewellFrenzy in FirenzeExploring FlorenceConquering the DomeConquering the TorraLucca, I am your fatherPicnic in PisaA day in PisaWhen in Rome…Ancient scorching RomeWelcome to Naples (and its crazy traffic)A day in CapriAncient scorching PompeiiTo Santa FortunataChilling in SorrentoBack to RomeAida and the catacombsThe Vatican in a flashThe End
 
jnrouxWestern Europe 2010Turkish shuttle
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Jun 21 2010, 07:35 AM1 photo
 

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Istanbul (Constantinople), Turkey


 
We touched down in Istanbul at 6:08 (5:08 South African time) and were immediately confused by people transferring and changing from one unnamed queue to the next. We bought 4 visas for $15 each and after moving through a longish queue we went through passport control without any incidents. At the Turkish Hotel Desk (next to Starbucks) we found some more unenthusiastic Turkish people who explained to us that we cannot get a free tour and a free hotel… so, since we have to sleep somewhere, we took the hotel option. After exchanging some US Dollars for Turkish Lire a shuttle picked us up. The shuttle took us for quite a ride… let’s call it a free roller coaster. I would not recommend renting a car and driving in Istanbul if you are not Turkish AND not lucky. I got flashbacks from our honeymoon in Mosambique when working with these Turkish people. Although you cannot understand them and don’t get any documentational prove of anything, you are forced to trust them blindly and pray a lot in the process. Nevertheless, in the end everything always seems to work out fine. We arrived at our 4 star hotel, All Seasons Hotel, in good time. We dropped all our bags off and then the real tour began…

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