Monday, March 31, 2014

Week 5 Rome

This week started out as last week ended. Rainy! Drat! Oh well... can't sit around in the apartment forever. We have good rain gear and so far have not needed to support any of the myriad of umbrellini vendors roaming the metro exits and the streets.

Today's main mission was to head back to the Pantheon area to find an historic art supply store we had been to on previous occassions. Ditta G. Pogge is a 180 year old company/store with great selections covering many art media...


After about an hour in the store, Kris decided on a set of Winsor & Newton water colour paints for 150 euro and Brian picked out a spiffy little eraser for 3 euro (go figure). Leaving there we decided to head for Campo de Fiori, stopping periodically for shelter from the intermittent brief downpours, one of which let loose a torrent of small hailstones (who knew?). We wandered through the market area...


... it is still hard to believe that this market place has been set up every morning and taken down every afternoon for nearly 150 years. After the market stroll we continued along Via di Monserrato, where we stopped in at a little place that sells pizza by the slice for lunch. Excellent. This type of place does it different than at home... the pizzas are long oblong shape (more like long skinny rectangles with rounded corners), you pick the type you want to try, the pizza person motions/asks you how big a chunk you want then hacks it off with scissors or a large cleaver. You pay by the weight. We had more than enough for the two of us for about $12 CDN.

After lunch we headed back towards Campo de Fiori to see if we could find Palazzo Spada, home of Borromini's Perspective one of the neatest things you'll see anywhere. The "forced perspective" uses a rising floor and diminishing columns to give an illusion of a courtyard 37 metres long with a life size sculpture at the end of the gallery. The courtyard is actually only 8 metres long and the sculpture stands a mere 60 cm (pic is a bit fuzzy as it is through a window, but still beautiful)...


After admiring this for a bit, while waiting out another rain outburst, we wandered back over to the Campo de Fiori for more market wandering and an after lunch treat at the Forno Campo de Fiori where they make what must be the best tasting Brutti ma Buoni (Ugly but Good) cookies ever! Drool!

Still raining, so we headed back through the Piazza Navona to the Pantheon area and a return to Ditta G. Poggi where Kris decided she just needed to try a different brand of water colour paint, Schmincke. She went in and said to the guy that helped her earlier "you probably think I'm crazy, but I need to try this other set too" to which he replied "... all artists are crazy". Guess what has kept them in business for the last 180 years?

Leaving the store we stepped into the Pantheon, along with many others, for a brief respite from the rain. What an absolutely fabulous place. It would take a long time to get tired of this place. We then continued north a couple of blocks for ice cream at Grom.

Tuesday was just a do very little type of day. Rainy again. The tram 19 line runs right past our place so we hoped on it and took a ride up the other side of the Borghese Gardens and got off on Viale Regina Margherita where there is a Coin store. The Coin store was a bit of a bust, sort of like a small branch store which took mere minutes to peruse. Wandering down the street Kris lucked into a sewing goods store, Caponnetto Antonella, which also sells pretty well any kind of button a person might ever want or need. A collection of Chanel buttons in hand we departed the store. We wandered around the area for a bit, had a decent lunch in a place packed with white collar office workers taking their lunch breaks then jumped on a returning 19 tram. Later we tried out a wine bar, Gran Cafe Mazzini, a couple of blocks up the street. Nice but not as good as Piccolo Diavolo down on the corner at Via Cola di Rienzo where the people watching is much better.

Tuesday evening Kris discovered that one of her Chanel buttons was badly flawed so Wednesday morning we started the day with a repeat journey on tram 19 to exchange the offending button. Easy peasy. Task accomplished, we hoped a bus down to the Barberini metro station then the metro to Termini, the main station in Rome. From the time we got on the metro to the time we got off, the skies opened up once again so we hung around inside Termini awaiting a lull in the downpour. After a bit it eased and we headed out for the Santa Maria della Vittoria church to have a renewed look at Bernini's Ecstacy of Saint Teresa...


... every bit as fabulous as we remembered.

Afterward, we attempted to find the National Museum of Rome, but apparently we walked right passed it. Asked several people for directions but they led us progessively farther away from our goal. Eventually, on the Via Nazionale we came across a tourist info kiosk where the very helpful young man pointed us back the way we had come. The one we were looking for is actually one of 4 sites for the National Museum, the Palazzo Massimo. Found it, paid our way in, got frisked at security, and in we went. Unfortunately, this was a day of many teenage school groups. The boys were more interested in setting off the proximity alarms around the sculptures and the girls were more interested in their cell phones. Oh well, maybe a bit of knowledge was imparted during the day. They do have some wonderful pieces on display...


By now it was time for lunch. We stopped in at an Irish pub on Via Nazionale for a couple of salads before wandering down to the Piazza Venezia, in front of the Vittorio Emanuele Monument, then back over near the Pantheon, through numerous back streets, where we came directly to, you guessed it... Ditta G Poggi, the art supply store. Sometimes it seems that not only do all roads lead to Rome, but maybe to Ditta G. Poggi (it is, afterall, almost in the geographical centre of Rome)..
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... but we managed to skip past it on our way to Grom for an ice cream. Yummm... And called it a day.

Thursday was another rainy sort of do nothing kind of day. Took the metro over to the San Giovanni station. Upon emerging to the world we were right in front of a much larger Coin store. Checked it out but came away empty handed. Not far from the station is the Archbasilica of St John Lateran. This absolutely beautiful church is the cathedral of the Bishop of Rome (aka The Pope) so it ranks above all other Catholic churches inluding St Peter's Basilica, hence the name Archbasilica...


Across the street is the Scala Sancta (Holy Steps) up which you can climb, but only on your knees...


... it should be noted that there is a sign at the bottom of the stairs warning believers that "climbing the stairs on your knees does not absolve you of your sins".

Leaving the area we decided to take the #3 tram over to Trastevere. Unbeknownst to us however, is that there are two #3 trams. One that goes where you want to go and one that doesn't. Guess which one we got on? We thought we were good to go until the tram essentially pulled a u-turn... end of the line! Lucky for us it was near a metro stop. The Pyramide station was the first on the B-line for us on this trip and what a difference from the A-line we have been using. This one has truely entered the grunge zone and the train we got on was totally covered in graffiti inside and out. Only a few stops to Termini and off we went. We decided to just head for Piazza Navona but didn't want to walk that far. Not wanting to take a taxi we bought an excellent plastc coated map (you know, the rain) showing the Rome bus routes. Picked out bus #64, found it in the maze of bus stands outside Termini where one was just leaving and 10 minutes later we were in Piazza Navona. Sweet. Last time here, in Rome, we had excellent lunches at a little place just off the piazza so we decided to give it a go again. Hmmm... Ristorante la Fraschetta seems to be run by the same guys, bruschetta still excellent but the rest of our meals... blandy bland mediocre at best. Likely won't return unless we have a hankering for their bruschetta.

Leaving Piazza Navona we went over to Campio de Fiori for some more of those "ugly but good" cookies, then along Via Monserrato to a little costume jewelry place named "Old & New" where Kris picked up a few nice pieces. Then, using our trusty new found bus map we walked over to the Lungotevere where we caught bus #23 across the river to Piazza del Risorgimento, near the Vatican and walked home from there.
Friday was a designated museum day and we chose the Capitoline Hill Museum. To get there we took the metro to Termini then a #70 bus down Via Nazionale to Piazza Venezia; dodged the cars as we walked across the huge traffic circle and up the Michelangelo steps to the piazza featuring the equestrian statue of Marcus Aurelius...


... and it just gets better from there. We spent several hours in the museum stopping periodically to do a bit of sketching, but what a fabulous collection of sculptures (and other stuff)...


... and the view over the Forum from the Tabularium is way cool...


By the time we got out of there it was mid afternoon and definitely lunchtime. Being not that far from Campo de Fiori, we decided a return to the little pizza place on Via Monserrato was in order. Once again excellent. After lunch we walked across the river and caught a #23 bus (going the other way from yesterday) out into Testaccio specifically to visit the gastronomia Volpetti on Via Marmorata. Yummm... the aroma as you enter... They offer up taste tests of various cheeses and salami and it is virtually impossible to walk out of there without a supply of both, they are all so good! Be careful on the cheese though, the sample we tasted was 55 euro/kg (ouch). From there we discovered that the #280 bus stops right outside Volpetti and also stops right at the corner of our street. Now that's a good one to know about!

It was such a nice evening, weather wise, that we walked up to Piazza Mazzini to sit at a sidewalk cafe, sip some wine and watch life go by. It will be even nicer after this weekend because it is time here to spring our clocks ahead an hour so it will be lighter later; plus the forecast is finally showing a good break from the rainy weather we have been having since we arrived in Rome.

Saturday we awoke to the first full blue sky since arriving in Rome. Maybe time to try our hand at some Rome sketching. Supplies in hand, we jumped on a #280 bus and hoped off right outside the entrance to Castel Sant'Angelo, paid the 11.50 euro fee each and climbed the long winding ramp to the top. Didn't take any pics so just take our word for it - the panoramic view is pretty darn good.

Tim Taylor, the instructor for our 1/2 day drawing course here a few years ago, told us "... when you pull out a pencil and paper here, in Rome, you are an artist and everyone will want to see what you are doing". That was true then and it is still true today. As we sat or stood sketching, on the terrace, numerous people came and watched over our shoulders. Kinda fun.... a couple of our rough renderings...


Anyway, after a couple of hours it was time to head off for lunch. Leaving the Castel Sant'Angelo we walked across the Ponte Sant'Angelo (St Angelo bridge) toward the historic centre, picked a sidewalk pizza cafe at random and had a decent lunch. After lunch we walked over to Corso Vittorio Emanuele II to catch a #64 bus to Termini from where we walked the 4 blocks or so to the Basilica di Santa Maria Maggiore. This is a beautiful church but we always find it somewhat ironic that Bernini, perhaps one of the greatest sculptors of all time and the sculptor of many magnificent memorials, is left with only his name in a step to the side of the alter in this church...


Leaving the church we decided it was time for a cappucino break and picked a place across from the church plaza where they had a nice shaded patio. Well, we have now had our most expensive "coffee" of this trip... 14 euro for two cappucino smaller than we would get at home. That would be $21.28 CDN at today's conversion rate. That done, we went back to Termini to get our Eurail train pass validated and to make reservations to go south to Naples for an overnighter next week. Done for the day... transit back to near home and a glass of wine or two. We chose Piccolo Diavolo again. 

Sunday, another fine day, we decided a day trip out to Ostia Antica was in order. Our weekly transit passes expired at midnight last night so we bought a couple more and were on our way. We thought we would take the #280 bus over to the Piramide metro station but after waiting a good 20 minutes we gave up on the bus and headed underground for the metro (faster but far less scenic). That wait for the bus cost us as we arrived at Piramide just in tme to watch the train to Ostia Antica pull out of the station... another half hour wait for the next one. At least it wasn't raining. Anyway, it turned out to be a great day to wander around the ruins, have lunch in their cafeteria, stroll the fabulous museum etc, etc, etc... 


And, to top it off, Kris even got to accrue a great deal of good karma by noticing that someone had left a purse on a chairback in the cafeteria. She turned it in to the cashier... over half an hour later a young woman came in and frantically searched the area... Kris went over and told her that the cashier had her purse. Great relief!

Coming back into Rome we thought we would see if we could find the stop for bus #280 outside the Piramide station. Leaving the station we checked a couple of bus stop areas with no luck but as we approached a third area, doesn't a #280 pull up right in front of us. Sweet. We got off a block past our place then walked another block to Piazza Mazzini where we sat outside at the Gran Caffe Mazzini and enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine. The clocks were set ahead last night so it was a very nice evening to sit out today. While there we noticed some tents across the traffic circle in the Piazza Mazzini... Checked it out and it turned out to be an excellent flea market, not to mention a beautiful fountain in the middle of the piazza.

A pretty nice end to the week!


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Monday, March 24, 2014

Week 4 Istanbul to Rome

To start this week we decided to expand on yesterday's short trip and go further up the Bosphorus shore. Up the hill to Taksim, down the hill on the funicular and onto a bus that took us north to Bebek, a trendy bedroom community or suburb for Istanbul. There is a Starbucks at Bebek that is said to have the most beautiful view of any Starbucks in the world. Pretty high praise. Did it measure up? In our opinion... absolutely! Three floors with small patio spaces on the upper floors and a larger patio hanging out over the Bosphorus on the lower floor.... and the view... fabulous....


We sat on the lower patio for over an an hour, just vegging out and watching the traffic on the Bosphorous pass by. Very nice indeed.

After coffee, we wandered along the beautiful Bosphorus esplanade and some of the streets of this little hillside (very steep) community. Some great fashion and home decor stores. Had a nice lunch overlooking the water before heading back to Istanbul and our apartment for a rest before going out for a bit in the evening.

Tuesday we thought we would visit the Istanbul Museum of Islamic Arts, but alas, it is closed for renovations. Figures! Oh well, so we wandered along the plaza on this side of the Blue Mosque. At the end of the plaza we saw this large poster...


... hmmm might be interesting. There is an art gallery at this campus of the Marmara University with this special exhibit. Straight ahead. Well, in we go and find a number of small galleries along with this special exhibit. All most excellent, especially the patchwork...


After the exhibit, we decided it was lunch time. We stopped in at Tamara on Kucuk AyaSofya. We checked out the menu board outside ...


... and decided to give it a go. Well, didn't we happen to chose what must be the busiest restaurant in Istanbul at this very moment. Unbeknownst to us they have 4 floors in this restaurant and all floors above the ground floor are packed with folks from tour buses. Going up to the top floor to the washroom was like a trip around the world; there were large groups from as far and wide as Germany to Korea... And they were all there for a reason. The food was fabulous!... Possibly the best we have had since we arrived in Istanbul! Look at the menu board above and zoom in to see the "kebab on a bed of smached hege tables" and "kebap with nuts". That's what we ordered. Excellent, even the "smached hege tables" which turned out to be a sort of "grilled chopped vegetables"... pretty obvious!.

This restaurant must have it made in the shade to be in the loop for that many tour groups. It was fun to watch the cleanup after a large group left. These guys were like machines, tables cleaned and reset, ready for the next group in a matter of a couple of minutes.

Afterwards we went over to the Arasta Bazaar to Jennifer's Haman, a store secializing in traditional Turkish textiles with an aim to reviving the particular weaving style. Worth supporting. We picked up a couple of beautiful woven towels then decided to head over to the Grand Bazaar to see if there was anything more to pick up seeing as how our time here in Istanbul is waning. Not too much going on there.

Wednesday was nominated as a final mosque day. First stop is the Suleymaniye Mosque....


... and then down the hill to the much smaller but every bit as beautiful Rustem Pasha Mosque...


... Kris dubbed this the "want not waste not - use all the leftovers" wall...


The walk down the hill between the two mosques is real interesting. Whacks of home furnishing stores (mostly kitchen ware), followed by numerous home hardware and handyman stores. Then into narrow alleys, packed with people, around the Rustem Pasha Mosque.

We left the Rustem Pasha Mosque just before a call to prayer, so our timing was pretty well perfect. Besides it was now lunchtime for us. Leaving the mosque we joined the bustling alley crowds as we made our way over to the Hamdi Restaurant, near the Spice Market. It was so good last week we decided a repeat was in order... and it was every bit as good this time... those pistachio meat balls are darn tasty.

After lunch it was still early so we headed over to the Topkapi Palace to finish off the Harem part which we didn't get to on our first visit. We also found out that the museum pass we had did actually include the Harem. Turns out the passes used to be 72 TL and did not include the Harem, but was recently changed to 85 TL and does include the Harem. We hit it right in the transition period when signs had not all been changed and of couse any tourist books on the subject are now out of date. That's life sometimes.

Anyway, the Harem...interesting with the usual great tile work and cool architecture details..


Before leaving the Harem we went over to the Treasury buildings to see if we just missed the Topkapi Dagger last tme, and yes we did. Got it this time though. It is absolutely stunning. Leaving the Palace, Brian decided it was time for a wardrobe change... behold the "Sultan"...


While discussing the price for the photo-op we ask if we can take pics with our own camera. Buddy says "yes"', but after Brian is all robed up and Kris starts to take a few pics, buddy starts with the "...it is forbidden" routine. The old "bait and switch" as we would call it. Kris tells the guy that he is a liar and his nose will grow... Meanwhile, during the official photo session for "Sultan Brian"' another tourist walks up and asks how much to get his picture taken "with the Sultan"... hmmm, maybe we could have had something going there. After being informed that, no, not with "the sultan", you get dressed that way for your own photo, the guy incredulously asks "wow, and how do they put the beard on you?" Kris could only laugh and tell the guy that it was the "real deal".

Thursday, we thought we'd go back to Jennifer's Hamam store to pick up a couple more towels. We washed the ones we bought the other day and, OMG, did they ever come out soft. Last time we were in Rome, a few years ago, our apartment was furnished with, well, substandard towels and we ended up buying more and leaving them behind. These new towels will mitigate any risk of substandard towels, when we get to Rome Saturday, and will definitely be making the trip home with us.

While in the store we struck up a conversation with another couple. Larry and Sandi are from Vancouver and just arrived here yesterday. They are here until Sunday when they head off to Bologna and Venice. We all ended up having a long lunch together down the road at Tamara where we had lunch the other day. Excellent lunch, excellent company. Shared some of our experiences here and some news from back home. Really enjoyed that. Very nice day.

Friday, being our penultimate day in Istanbul, was a day to finish last minute tourist shopping and to do one last tourist sight... the Galata Tower. We started out the day with our last Taksim Square Starbucks coffee then headed into the metro station where a carpet show was to start yesterday in a display centre there. Show has not yet started. Too bad. Anyway, as we left the station we ran smack into Larry and Sandi again. What are the chances of that? Chatted a bit then went our separate ways, ours taking us back down Istiklal Cd towards the tower at the far end. Actually, it was a good thing we did run into them. While chatting Kris discovered she had left a bag behind at Starbucks. In the bag were our sketchbooks, so Brian ran back and miracle of miracles, the bag was still there. Now Kris photographs her sketches in case she does somehow lose her most precious souvenier. At the tower, we picked a good day... no lineup, meaning no crowd. Paid the 38TL for the elevator ride to the 7th floor then walked the next 3 floors to the balcony. Beautiful views around the city, up the Bosphorus, the Golden Horn and across old town to the Sea of Marmara...


... unfortunately, the sun was such that it was useless trying to take pics up the Golden Horn.

We opted out of lunch on the tower, going once again to Kiva not far from the tower base... and once again not disappointed. Excellent lunch, followed by one last stroll up Istiklal Cd where we stopped in at a tradional sweet shop near Taksim for a final blast of sweet! Then it was back to the apartment to finish up packing. Later it was one last outing to Otto for a couple of glasses of wine. We chatted a bit with the hostess and asked about the twitter ban imposed by the prime minister earlier today... she is expecting protests to start tonight. We might be leaving just in time!

Up early Saturday to finish packing. Pre-arranged driver to be here at 9:00 am. On the news this morning they talked about the twitter ban and how very quickly word got out as to circumvent it. Apparently the number of tweets since the ban went into effect is about 135% more than normal. Nice try!!! It'll be interesting to see how the election goes next week.

Anway, driver arrived about 10 minutes early, we were ready so off we went. At the Ataturk airport you have to go though security screening wih all luggage x-rayed before you can go to the checkin counter. After that there is a service that will wrap your baggage in what appeared to be about 7 miles of plastic wrap. People looked like they were toting around giant balls of plastic wrap! Not for us.

Business class checkin for Turkish Airlines was quick and easy. Then, their business class lounge has it's own private security check in line with nobody in it. Sweet!... and the lounge... wow, multi-floor with numerous eatery stations each with it's own "chef", lots of computers to use, a small theatre, a pool table, etc.. the list goes on. Excellent comfortable place to spend time awaiting departure. The ladies washroom has now spoiled Kris forever. More white marble than the Taj Mahal and a forest of white orchid plants by the sinks.

Flight to Rome was on time and took about 2 and a quarter hours. Same excellent meal service as when we flew from Franfurt to Istanbul, lamb chops with more than enough fixin's. Quick trip through passport control, baggage came right away, nothing to declare so walk straight through customs. Our pre-arranged driver was waiting. Nice car, nice drive and no more than a taxi, without the usual taxi related hassles. Less than an hour from exiting the plane door to entering the apartment door. Pretty hard to beat that.

After unlaxing for a bit we walked the 4 blocks to the fashionable Via Cola di Rienzo. Strolled along passed where we stayed a few years ago , a few blocks from the Vatican Musem, stopped in at a Carrefour for some supplies, then sat at our old fav corner for a spritz to reminise a bit before calling it a day. On the way home we stopped in at the restaurant attached to Hotel Twenty One, on Via Cola di Rienzo, for an excellent, albeit relatively expensive dinner.

Sunday we awoke to heavy rain. We had picked up some espresso coffee and our apartment came furnished with a Bialetti espresso maker so we settled in to wait out the rain. After coffee, Brian had a quick shower. About an hour and a half later Kris went to have a shower and the water ran cold. What the...? Sent an email off to the apartment owner asking what's up with that. We'll see.

Anyway, later, we went out a bit later when the rain had mostly subsided. Checked out a supposed local supermarket but it appeared to be closed Sunday. Will have to try again another day. Next, over to the metro where we bought a couple of one week passes for 24 euro each, then headed, on the metro, to the Spanish Steps area, thinking to just do some random wandering. Well, random it was. We walked out of the metro right at the 40 km mark of the Rome marathon...


... the marathon decided our wandering as the entire race course was cordoned off. At one point a family decided they could dart across the road in between runners... not so much... this was near the 40 km mark and the runners are focused on getting through the race, not on stupid people. This family stepped right in front of one runner causing him to crash into them. They thought it was funny but the runner appeared to have severely injured his hand, when her camera smashed into him, causing him to stop and double over in pain. Can you say... STUPID!!!

We found out later it was the 20th year for the marathon and set a record with over 14,600 finishers.
Other than that, it seemed like today was a good day for a marathon. Cool and mostly overcast. Ok, except for a few brief but heavy downpours that occured throughout the day.

Anyway, we wandered all over the place from Spanish Steps to Piazza del Popolo to the Pantheon...


... stopping at La Secrestia for an excellent lunch, followed by some ice cream at Grom, to Piazza della Minerva...


... to Piazza Argentina to Piazza Navona...


... and more... man did we walk a lot this day.

Must say, the three metro stations we were in today do not give a favorable impression. Let's see... in Istanbul they were clean, free of graffiti and, for the most part, brightly lit... here, so far, they are dirty, lots of graffiti and poorly lit. Looks like the Italian government has spent too much on bunga-bunga parties while neglecting this area. In general, we think the government must, indeed, be almost broke and have given over many parts of the city to graffiti. 

Later in the day, on the way home, we stumbled upon a set of Stolpersteins, or literally, stumbling blocks. We came across these in Berlin a few years ago. First ones we have seen here, probably due to the more residential area we are in now compared to the other times we have been here. They are small cobblestone sized memorials placed in the sidewalk outside of buildings from which people were taken by the nazis...


... the one on the right shows that a woman named Virginia, born 1866, was taken on Oct 16, 1943 and killed in Auschwitz seven days later on Oct 23, 1943. 77 years old. Sad.

We ended the week at a pleasant corner bar not far from the apartment, sitting outside at Il Piccolo Diavolo. Nice...


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Sunday, March 16, 2014

Week 3 Istanbul

We had thought about taking one or more side trips out into the country while here in Istanbul but, after a week and a bit, have decided that there is more than enough to see here in the city and we can take our time seeing it. So, we'll stay put for now. Must leave something for next time.

We've also been trying to figure out a way to partition our photo album. We have posted about 150 pics so far this trip. Not a huge number but as the number grows it gets harder to narrow in on specific time frames as we scroll through the album. Picasa does not support sub albums or folders or whatever you want to call them. We like to keep one album for each trip. So trying something different we are going to post a marker showing the start of each week.. If, for example, we want to see more pics from this week we can now scroll picasa looking for marker...


We'll see how that works out.

Monday morning showed that the lousy weather system was still hanging over us. In other words ... rain... Since most museums are closed on Monday we thought we might try to hit a couple of mosques and the Spice Market.

By the time we got down to the Sultanahmet area it was going on noon and we were pretty wet. We decided to lunch at Semazen again and take some time to try to dry off at least a bit. After lunch it was still raining quite hard so we opted to defer mosque visits to another day. We were near the store where Kris bought the kilim carpet handbags last week so went there again to look at some other styles. The fellow was quite busy so we asked if we could go over to their workshop. "Sure no problem". So, off we went to their workshop.

On the way Kris noticed a store front that radiated "crafts". We were looking in the window and were about to leave when a woman opened the door and invited us in... She (Theresa) is an American who has lived in Istanbul for about 4 years. They specialize in making all manner of fabulous felt products. Kris was in craft heaven! Now how cool is this... it turns out Theresa shares this studio/workshop with her partner Mehmet Girgic. Who? In 2010 Mehmet was recognized as one of seven Turkish Living Treasures by UNESCO. He is a third generation craftsman in both traditional and contemporary felt work. We had the opportunity to chat with Theresa and Mehmet about their work and current projects. Later we looked up his resume. Very impressive. Now, that was a cool chance encounter!

Oh yeah, we were on our way to the handbag workshop. Sometimes it is hard to stay focused. So off we went, checked out numerous examples of a particular type of bag and Kris decided she like one back at the store the best. Back in the store we chatted with the fellow (different guy from last week) who is from Belgium and has spent time biking in the Yukon and BC.
Anyway, the bag...


Nice.

Afterwards we walked (raining quite hard now) over to the Spice Market where it was quite pleasant to just wander around for about an hour, looking at the wonderful spice, and other, displays in the shop stall fronts...



Still raining and time to head, along with, it seemed, most of Istanbul, over to the tram for a wet crowded trip back to our apartment. Sad, but true... there are many dead discarded umbrellas along the way!

Later that evening we went up the street to try the Social Cafe. Nice wine, large cheese plate and atmospheric. Will likely return.

Tuesday we awoke to continuing rain so decided this would be a good museum day, starting with the Istanbul Archaeology Museums. The complex actually has 3 museums...
  • The Ancient Orient (Mesopotamia etc)
  • The Tiled Kiosk
  • The Archaeological museum
We started with the ancient orient then hit the tiled kiosk and finally the main archaeological museum which, of course, had some parts closed due to renovations.

One word covers them all... WOW! The artifact collections here are mind boggling. We spent more than a few hours here before we started to flag (don't want to get museumed out; we're only in week 3!).

We didn't think to check our camera battery before leaving the apartment and didn't bring our spare one with us. DUH... stupid tourists! ... Our battery died about half way through the Tiled Kiosk. Here's a few of our favorites with a bunch more in our photo album...


Leaving the museum complex we headed over to near the Spice Market to see if we could find the Hamdi Restaurant. It turned out to be easy. As we turned the corner around the Spice Market the large "Hamdi Restorant" sign on the top of a building was our guiding light. They do have a small cover charge (6 TL for the two of us) but the view, the service, the food, especially the dessert were all excellent, and, they don't charge for the bottled water.

After a nice leisurely lunch, over looking the Golden Horn, we took to the back alley areas around the Spice Market. Now, this is the real fun. Lively, loud, bustling crowds with all the vendors yelling out what they have on offer. Fish mongers, spice, coffee, candy, and many other types of merchant stalls. Way better experience here than the Grand Bazaar.

On the way home we walked over to the ferry docks, near the Galata bridge, to make sure we'll know where and when to go, when the weather finally clears, to catch the ferry for a full Bosphorus cruise. Got it. It was still raining but we decided to walk across the Galata bridge anyway. Even though it was a bit foggy, the view up the Bosphorus with all the boating activity and the chance to watch the folks fishing from the bridge made for an interesting walk. Once across the bridge we caught the usual tram and funicular up the hill to Taksim Square.

As we came up out of the underground metro station we noticed a lot of police, in riot gear, around the square... hmmm, not sure what that was about (but tomorrow the picture becomes much clearer).

Wednesday morning the rain had let up so we decided to check out the upscale district of Nisantasi, also known as the luxury fashion district of Istanbul. Getting off the metro at the Osmanbey stop we were looking for Rumeli Caddesi since that was where we would find Oska, a store Kris was interested in seeing. A bit disoriented we approached a couple of cops and asked if they could tell us where Rumeli Cd was. After much discussion with other cops, one of them told us, in his best english, to go down this main street a few hundred metres then ask someone else because he wasn't exactle sure. So off we went. Cool upscale looking area, but no street signs indicating Rumeli Cd. We asked another guy who pointed us back the way we came. Eventually, we found that the street on which we asked the cops was the very Rumeli Cd we were looking for. HUH?

Anyway we wandered along Rumeli Cd where we came across many fabulous fabric and textile stores. Continuing onto Tesvikiye Cd we browsed numerous upscale stores eventually stopping for lunch at Salomanje, a smart looking place a hundred yards or so down a side street. After lunch we thought we would walk back along Rumeli Cd to the metro... BUT... emerging from the restaurant we encountered a mass of what must have been thousands of people marching up to Rumeli Cd. What the ??? We tried to ask a few guys what was going on but none of them spoke english and the best we could discern was "protest". Hmmm... we decided to go into a mall for awhile and let the protest march move well ahead of us. When we came out it had moved on and we had a clear walk all the way back to the metro. On the way back to the metro we saw this poster and wondered if it was related to the protest...


... and oh boy, did it ever... read on... oh, and we concluded that the cop who had given us "bad" directions was maybe, in his own way, hinting that we should bugger off since they were getting ready for a protest march!

Anyway, still not aware of what the "fuss" was all about and since it was yet early afternoon we decided to go a bit farther out on the metro line and check out another relatively new upscale mall at the Zorlu Center where there is a COS store Kris wanted to visit. We wandered around this beautiful center for a bit then checked out the schedule for it's performing arts center before jumping back on the metro to head home. Things still pretty normal, usual bustling crowd in shopping center, bit of afternoon rush crowd on the metro.

Emerging from the Taksim metro station we quickly realized that something biggish was up. Our clue...

Time to vacate the premises! We headed back to our apartment to see if there was anything on the BBC World news channel or on the internet.

It turns out, that poster was the real deal. Berkin Elvan was a 15 year old boy out to get milk for his family when he was hit on the head by a police fired tear gas cannister. That was about 9 months ago and put him into a coma. He died yesterday. Today was his funeral march through Istanbul. After the funeral the crowd headed up Rumeli Cd and over to Taksim Square. Apparently the crowd swelled to about 50,000 as it neared Taksim Square. Lucky for us, we beat the crowd by a good enough time to get away from there. Back at our apartment, there were already news reports of tear gas being fired in the square.

Our apartment is a good distance away and the street scene outside was pretty normal (cafes downstairs had the usual tea drinking crowds), so we decided to skip up to Otto and have a pizza for dinner. As it was a bit chilly out we told the hostess that, today we'd like to sit inside. Now, we ask ... have you ever had a hostess say this to you "Good choice, I think the gas will come soon". Really, I mean, have you? First time for us! But still, all around us every thing looks normal. Normal size crowd in the place, some outside, some inside. Anyway, we had a nice pizza with a couple of glasses of wine then headed off home. Leaving the restaurant back on the street, there was a definite waft of tear gas in the air (the hostess was not far wrong) and our eyes were quite watery by the time we got back to our apartment.

Soon after (by this tme it was around 8:00 pm) things started to change. Online news reports (BBC World News) featured this pic from Taksim Square (police charging and firing tear gas into the crowd)...


A while later we could hear a lot of noise and chanting coming from up Siraselviler Caddesi, the main road to the square past our apartment. Our apartment is on the 5th and 6th floors and has a bit of a view, past the mosque next door, up Siraselviler Cd. From our window and balcony we could see crowds milling about. Seemed like mostly curious onlookers. We switched between watching tv and what we could see of the goings on outside.

As the noise got louder we watched outside more. People began hauling wooden pallets out into the street to start fires and there were fireworks set off. Then we heard the sounds of the police firing tear gas (some of the tear gas cannisters were picked up and hurled back at the police) and the air started to get thick with tear gas smoke...


... followed by the sight of the water cannon truck and armed police as they attempted to disperse the crowd....


Eventually the police drew back up the street followed by some protesters setting new fires, but it all started to peter out and by shortly after 11:00 pm the street was mostly empty.
Early Thursday there was much street cleaning going on and by the time we went out at about 9:30 you could hardly tell that something had gone on the night before. Only a few burnt spots in the pavement and some smashed out ATM machines...


Unfortunately that is just destruction for the sake of destruction and essentially had nothing to do with the actual protest.

Anyway, we made our way to Taksim Square where life was basically normal. After coffee at Starbucks we headed for the metro and the usual funicular and tram ride to old town. Today was Blue Mosque day. Getting off at the Sultanahmet tram stop we walked over to the mosque and joined the queue to enter via the visiter's entrance. Shoes removed and a head scarf for Kris and we were all set. In we went...


Due to prayer scheduling we were only in the mosque for about a half an hour. More than enough time to get a real feel for the place. Afterwards we sat on a bench outside the mosque and did a bit of sketching, then we decided to head down to the Little Hagia Sofia...


... much smaller mosque but every bit as beautiful. More Little Hagia Sofia pics on our picasa album.
We haven't mentioned yet "the cats of Istanbul". They are every where! For the most part they do not appear to be feral in any way. People seem to love them. You see them curled up in the oddest places; store window displays, chairs in stores, etc etc... Here's a couple of cute cuddlers we saw near the Blue Mosque...


Walking back up the hill towards the Sultanahmet area, we decided to try the Carpet Museum again. This time it was open and entrance was free (maybe it was atonement for being closed last week). Small but wonderful museum...


... and some of them are huge...


Well that was enough for this day. We took the tram back across the Galata bridge but this time got off at Karakoy to catch the Tunel funicular up to the bottom of Istiklal Cd. On our way to the funicular we took a walk through the alley behind Tersane Cd. Man, is this hardware and handyman central or what? If they don't have anything like a Home Depot here then they don't need one! This area has it all and then some.

After the funicular up the hill we strolled the ever busy Istiklal Cd. As we neared Taksim Square we noticed the large contingent of riot police amassing on a side street. Likely just a show of force to try to deter a repeat of last night but we weren't about to stick around to find out! That evening there was no indication of a repeat performance.

Friday, the forecasted blue sky appeared... time for a Bosphorus cruise. We opted for the Sehir Hatlari full day round trip from the Eminonu docks, by the Galata bridge, to Anadolu Kavagi near where the Bosphorus meets the Black Sea. Beautiful day to be out on the water and lots to see along the way...


The stop in Anadolu Kavagi is a long 3 hours with the only options being to climb the hill to the old castle or eat a long lunch. We did both and still had lots of time to kill. Wandering the small town streets, we came across a bakery with an interesting looking small cake (maybe 8" round by 1" high). We asked what it was and was told it is a delicous fish cake made with anchovies and corn meal and only 5 TL. Hmmm, sounds intriguing... "We'll give it a try" we say. Off we go with a rather hefty bag of cake in hand which, by the tme we got to the end of the block, was starting to ooze grease! Time for a taste test... well this thing is so bad it is surely an affront to both anchovies and corn meal. Yuck! We didn't even have the heart to offer it to any of the local dogs let alone sea gulls... straight to the bin it went!

Interesting tidbit we learned along the way... the Black Sea is about 40 cm higher, in altitude, than the Sea of Marmara, so there is quite a current in the Bosphorus.

On the way home tonight there was no sign of riot police as yet. Stopped in at Otto for an excellent smoked salmon pizza and some wine. Nice day.

Saturday was a close to home day. We started out taking a few pics of street scenes around our apartment. The first here gives an idea just how close we are to the loudspeakers announcing the very early morning "Call to Prayers", or as Brian calls it, the "Call to P" since, well, the timing is about right. The second is a cool store front window...


There is an antique area a few blocks from here so we thought we'd check it out. Hmmm... a few gems mixed in with a lot of dusty crappola! One place a guide book recommended was so dusty and reeked of cats so much we couldn't get out of there fast enough. Now, we like cats a lot, but... come on! Well that was that.

We decided to go back up to Istiklal Cd and wander down to the Galata Medlevi Museum, where we saw the Whirling Dervish ceremony last week. What an excellent little museum and the best self guided audio tour we have had so far since we got here.

After about an hour enjoying the museum we walked down to the Galata tower to check out the lineup. Yep, it's a Saturday lineup alright! It can wait until next week. We opted for a repeat lunch at Kiva. Excellent.

On the way back to the apartment there were a couple of groups of street musicians, along Istiklal Cd, that we stopped and watched for a while. They were very good. We just got pics no sound. The second group had a couple of cds which we bought but will have to wait until we get home to hear them. Hope they are as good as the live show was!...


Later we decided to try the top floor "bar" at the Vardar Palace Hotel, a rather swanky looking place up near Taksim Square, for a couple of glasses of wine. We walked into the hotel lobby and the young man, at the lobby desk, asks, in perfect english, if he could help us. Brian asks "Yes please. Where is the elevator to the terrace bar?". Young man responds "network?"... Huh?...ok, so we get past that initial misunderstanding, find the elevator, and make our way to the roof top terrace bar. Well, what this place lacks in atmosphere it almost makes up for in the the view. Almost, but not quite... at least you can see the Suleyman mosque past the Galata tower but, of course, we didn't have the camera with us. We'll probably stick with Otto for refreshments. All in all a very good day.

Sunday, we decided to do a short road trip. Walked up to Taksim Square, funicular down the hill to Kabatas and caught a bus up along the Bosphorus to Ortakoy. They are rumored to have a good flea market on Sunday, and we all know who loves a good flea market. Too bad it was raining so hard as to put a bit of a damper on the experience of wandering around what appears to be a fairly lively community. The flea market also fizzled, mostly cheap plastic trinkets. Had lunch at a brasserie, wandered around the market area and along the waterfront for a bit then jumped on a bus back to Taksim. Went back to the apartment for a rest before going back up to the Medlevi Museum to see if we could get tickets to tonights Whirling Dervish ceremony show. We saw it two weeks ago and thought it would be cool to go again. Rats... sold out.

That's it for this week.

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