Our next stop was Istanbul. I loved Istanbul.
There is an energy throughout the city: it is chaotic, energetic, raw, cultured, ancient, new.
We flew in over the Bosphorus Straight and my mind imagined the sailors over millennia who traversed this iconic waterway.
We stayed in Sultanhamet at the White House. Hopefully you have already read my notes re staying centrally, this place was a very short walk to the key points of old-town Istanbul. While I rate the rooms as 8.5/10, I can give the service a fulsome 10/10, certainly the best service I have ever received at any hotel worldwide.
Off we went to the Giritli Restaurant courtesy of a local guide. 40 Euro for the set menu - a 5 course meal with all drinks inclusive.
I felt embarrassed that we hadn't eaten much Turkish cuisine in our past, it certainly isn't that big in Aus. However, I found the food in Turkey to be some of the best that I have eaten. Meze plates = appetisers, but I prefer the old translation of "in the middle", were divine (think how wonderful tapas or pinxto are). We went to a superb restaurant in Karakoy and the group of four locals asked us where our food was - we were mid courses but the aim was to have many meze plates swamping the table.
Anyhoo - back to the Giritli: where ouzo was the greek thing, raki is the Turkish drink. I read that you drink raki not to get drunk but to bring out the flavour of the food. And raki we did. Life is short, spend it well. So, here we go, another drink that we will be forced to imbibe when we eat.