We checked out of our hotel just before noon and went to fill in the rest of the day around Burgas. Not hard, came across this sand sculpture display near the beach
After a meal and another concert in the square , we packed the bikes into their bags and waited for the midnight bus to Istanbul. ( only one available )
Huge climb to the border on top of a mountain range ,where the Turkish border police made us unpack all the baggage and run it through a scanner.
Bastards !
One and a half hours later we were on the way and arrived at the bus station at 8 in the morning
Turkish drivers believe things will happen faster of you hold your hand on the horn. There were at least 150 buses around this depot. They're mad !
A porter grabbed our bags and took off with them. I gave him the last of my change but he chased me for more.
First taste of Istanbul.
I booked us in to the hotel at the depot and we slept most of the day.
Next morning we cleaned and bagged
up the bikes again. I'm sure the hotel would have loved the thought of our bikes in their shower
Then put them into storage at the depot.
This city has a great transport system and we took the underground and then a tram into the old part of the city
Oh boy what an eye opener, after finding a hotel we went to the grand bizarre where Christine splashed out on earrings
And would you believe, a sewing machine. Yes , just what every cyclist needs
Prayer time and most of the men put their mats down in the bizarre alleys for a pray . How Bizarre !It works !
We changed hotels again today for one just down the street. It's worth mentioning here what a rip off some of these online booking agencies are. This one , the Marmaris , I got for 100tl (about $50 ) he had it advertised for 150. Some hotels can run into $600 plus
Clean and comfortable and the Blue Mosque just up the road.
150 metres from us is the restaurants of the fishing basin, and in between---
--The city jail, --
4 story's high and at least 6 prisoners to each window
"WHEN WILL YOU BE HOME DAD"
Everyone's
on the hustle here, our ' guide' only wanted to get us back to look at carpets. We drank their tea and then told them we came by bike ! That worked."Yes , yes , any more apple tea ?"
At least the view of the blue mosque was lovely from the roof of their shop
Charcoal chestnut roaster . Delicious, but the corn was past itThe cigarette vendor was bundling them up in lots of 25 for 3 tl. ( $1.50 )
We've just come back from the harbour where we had an orange juice and a meal. The juice was good but the food was crap and they ALWAYS add extra to every bill.
Each restaurant seemed to have its own band , trying to drown out those around them. What a din !
There's a few more things we want to see in the old city then we'll hop on a ferry and get out of it. There's some nice islands just south of here.