Last day in Istanbul. I’m going to get my Bosphorus cruise in, damnit! I wake up early and head down to finally do this thing. Oh, you mean it lasts six hours… I must have missed that. Alright, I guess that’s not happening but I still need to accomplish my goal of getting over to Asia. After attempting to figure out how to use the ferry, get tickets, pay… whatever. The folks manning the queue take pity on me and just let me on the ferry. So, ferry to Asia, pretty cool.
There isn’t really much to do or see on the Asian side of Istanbul so I just go to lunch at a local chain called Bereket Doner. The staff doesn’t speak English and after my first attempt at Turkish my waitress takes pity on me. She rejects my initial order and just brings me whatever she thinks I’ll like. No clue what it was but it was good.
Back at the ferry crossing an English speaking attendant informs me the reason I had such trouble figuring out how to pay earlier is because the ferry is free. Great. I sail back across to the European side and head back to the Spice Bazaar to secure some souvenirs. The girl at the post office is extremely patient with me and even packages all my things for me and fills out the forms to send them back home. Fingers crossed that they make it. Hope, this isn’t ruining the surprise but luckily I don’t think anyone reads my blog…
A frantic cab ride back to the airport follows. I should have mentioned this earlier but around old town there are still roman walls so in places the highway breaks up into multiple single lanes to take you through them. Sorry for the poor photo quality but this was spur of the moment as we are flying down the highway.
My flight ends up being delayed an hour and by the time I get home I’m completely wiped out.
After yesterday’s fifteen mile death march to every tourist location in Istanbul it seemed like an activity that involved sitting would be a good choice. So, I got a cab and set out to do a cruise of the Bosphorus. I made it down there only to learn… the cruise had been cancelled because there were sailing races going on today. No problem, I had planned on heading back to the Spice Bazaar to collect some souvenirs anyway and that’s right near by. Oh wait, you mean that’s closed on Sunday!? Well never mind then. It was also oppressively hot today so having been twice defeated now I returned to the hotel for some air conditioning and to regroup.
Having hit things so hard yesterday I was having a hard time coming up with other options so I decided to try another local place by me and walked to Nese Manti Waffle for lunch. It was good, the way the Turks do ravioli is interesting and delicious.
Now being full of pasta, hot and still tired from yesterday I decided to just head back to the hotel to recoup for the afternoon. Given my bad luck so far today I had prepared a couple of back up plans for dinner. I was hoping to do another rooftop so I could get some Istanbul sunset pictures. As I’m leaving I get another email from the State Department. Don’t go near Taksim Square today, there’s a huge rally taking place. Great, that was one of my options. The first one is right across the street from my hotel so I head there. …and naturally it’s booked out for a wedding that evening. Ok, I know I’m not supposed to go near Taksim but let’s see what the excitement is about.
It’s total insanity. People are peaceful but the sheer number of folks who have turned out is mind boggling. I wouldn’t venture into a crowd like this even at home. So, dinner plans are totally dashed.
While I hate to just eat at the hotel it looks like that’s how it’s going to go so I head to the Brasserie downstairs for dinner. I’m glad a did, though. The food was great and the service was superlative. But I guess that’s to be expected from the St. Regis. Hit it off with my waiter because it turned out that he lived in Aspen for a time. After an initial, “what are the odds!?” we conclude they are pretty good since he works for the St. Regis and was working at the hotel there…
Today was all about Istanbul tourist attractions. I began the day with an email from the State Department stating that they had blocked nonessential travel for government employees in Turkey because of the heightened risk of terror attacks at major tourist destinations in the wake of the coup. …and with that I headed out to hit them all.
The first stop was Taksim Square. On its own, not very interesting. I found it interesting, however, because this is where all of the major political rallies are and in the wake of last weekends coup attempt there has been one just about every evening.
You probably cant read it in these photos but the banner says something that roughly translates to “Nationality is Supreme” or “The Nation is Supreme.” My vague understanding is that this is kind of a Turkish “slogan” and means that the people are their own rulers… more benign than it sounds. These signs have sprung up everywhere since the coup. Like… suspiciously fast.
From here I walked down Istiklal Cadessi which is a major street/pedestrian mall/tourist trap. Not that interesting, just a lot of shops and cafes. What you’d expect.
Off of this street is Galata Tower which is such a tourist trap that it could almost be a caricature of a tourist trap. That being said, the view of the city from the top is gorgeous (although you’ll pay to go up there) and the tower itself is beautiful as well.
From here I walked over to the more historic part of town which was insanely packed. For some perspective, Istanbul proper is about twice the size of New York City which makes it something like 30x the size of Denver. This is not including suburbs. I walked over to the Spice Bazaar (which I had originally planned on skipping altogether) and was totally blown away by the place. It was a total sensory overload; the variety of aromas, colors and languages being spoken was awesome. The whole thing was basically exactly like you might picture it.
Having been sufficiently impressed by the Spice Bazaar I decided to walk over to the Grand Bazaar and see how that stacked up. The history behind the place and the sheer size… something like 65 streets with 4,000 vendors and about 500 (?) years old was amazing. While it was very cool, I didn’t think it was as neat as the Spice Bazaar.
Intellectualy, I knew that vendors in both these places had a reputation for being aggressive but I had no idea what that really meant. It turns out everyone here has an uncle, or a cousin or a brother who lives in Denver… I mean, what are the freakin’ odds!? By the time I recaptured my bearings enough to know what was going on I was sitting in the back of a Turkish rug store with some guys having tea and negotiating the price of some rugs that I had no intention of buying. After I got over the novelty of it all, I finally recovered enough to make my escape which I also learned is literally impossible short of just standing up and walking off while you’re talking.
From here I managed to get back on my planned schedule and head over to the Basilica Cistern. At this point I had walked about ten miles so simply being in a cool, dark environment was a huge relief. This was probably the coolest thing that I saw in Istanbul, though. The space is something like 100 x 140 meters and is supported by over 100 columns. It’s dark and they play music very softly around the space. The whole thing is extremely relaxing. Or at least it would be if they scrapped the guys in the corner trying to sell pictures. It’s so dark that my pictures didn’t really come out but take my word for it – awesome stop.
After this I headed over to the biggest attractions and hit the Hagia Sophia. The evolution of this place is interesting, starting out as a Christian basilica it was converted to a mosque and is now a museum. While it was an impressive space I was a little underwhelmed having just come from the Cistern. It’s also undergoing renovations so some of the grandeur is lost. …although the scope of the scaffolding they have up is impressive in its own right.
Now completely exhausted, hot and tired I was too tired to look for lunch so I just defaulted to the closest, safest option I could find. The Four Seasons. I had a great four course lunch that probably would have run me $150 in Denver and (as recent experience taught me) $500 in Geneva. In Istanbul, though, $60. After some time to rejuvenate and re-hydrate in their quiet courtyard it was back out into the crowds and heat to finish the last two major tourist stops.
Across from Hagia Sophia is the Blue Mosque. Believe it or not, I had never been in a Mosque before so that in itself was a very interesting experience. Cooler than either the Hagia Sofia or the Blue Mosque, though, was the afternoon call to prayer. This happened right as I was crossing the square between the two and the call and response between the two places over the loudspeakers was pretty impressive.
Seriously flagging at this point, I managed to walk over to the last major tourist attraction – the Topkapi Palace. The palace itself is very pretty but the best part of it was the views of the rest of the city.
Now exhausted, I took a cab back to the hotel to rest. Later in the evening I managed to venture out to a local restaurant, Mahir Lokantasi, for dinner. The staff didn’t speak English nor could I read the menu so they just brought me some lamb, cheese pita thing that was excellent. And that put a cap in an all around exhausting day.
August is going to be spent in London, but that was originally supposed to be Istanbul. I’ve always wanted to see Istanbul and despite the deteriorating situation there I decided to pull the trigger. So today I took the 90 minute flight down there. Despite the fact that there was nearly a coup the weekend prior everything seemed to be business as usual. Since it was Friday I still had work to do so I went and had lunch across from my hotel at the Beymen Braserie. After that I just walked around and checked out the particular neighborhood that I was staying in. In the evening I went to a rooftop bar, Gaja Roof, to watch the sun go down and have a drink before calling it a night.
Finally found a coffee shop with good WiFi, and near my apartment to boot. Spent the morning at Svetozar having some productivity before realizing that the only draw back to this place is that they don’t have food. Having to head somewhere else for lunch I headed over to Monument, which I think is a small Belgrade chain of restaurants. The particular one I went to initially appeared to be situated in a parking lot but actually has really nice garden area seating. After that it was over to the office to work for the rest of the afternoon and do some preparation for my weekend get away. I had dinner in my neighborhood at Piazza dei Fiori which is an Italian and Asian (Why?) place. Good caprese, average pasta and great souffle. After that it was early to bed to catch an early flight the next day.
Continuing my quest to find a convenient cafe with great WiFi I started the day at Coffee Room by the office. The “room” part of the place is very nice, coffee was acceptably good and I got an above average (albeit just slightly) breakfast quiche. Sadly the WiFi was a non-starter for me so I had to head back to Smart Office. I worked there for most of the evening and then headed to local favorite, Blaznavac. The coolest thing about this place is just the setting… not sure how to describe it. Good cocktails and ok food. I got an email that demanded more focused attention so I had to head back to the office, though. After that I headed home.
It’s hot here which would normally have me consuming a lot of iced coffees. However, in Belgrade an iced coffee isn’t just a black coffee with ice in it. It’s this…
Continuing my run of productivity I headed over to Aviator Coffee Explorer in the morning to work and get breakfast before heading over to Smart Office to work for the rest of the afternoon. Wine tastings seem to be the theme of this week and I headed over to another one in the evening at Pampour Wine Bar. The tasting itself was excellent, we had been doing Serbian wines at the others but this was all wines from Bordeaux:
1. Chateau Carbonieux 2013, Pessac Leognan Grand Cru Classe
2. Chateau Smith Havt Lafite Blanc 2013,Grand Cru Classe de Graves
3. Chateau Cantemerle 2011, Haut Medoc Grand Cru Classe
4. Chateau D’Issan 2012, Margaux Grand Cru Classe
5. Chateau Duhart Milon Rotschild 2010, Pauillac Grand Cru Classe
6. Chateau Leoville Poyferre 2009 , Saint Julien Grand Cru Classe
The Lafite was one of, if not the, best white wines that I’ve ever had. The setting itself was also very nice and worth a visit:
I’m getting better and better about getting into the habit of, you know… actually working. So started off the day sitting outside and doing some work at Coffee Dream, which is a Belgrade chain of coffee shops. People really seem to like this place around town but I was rather underwhelmed. Then I headed to Smart Office and worked all afternoon. In the evening we went to Homa which is easily one of the best restaurants in town. Did the eight course tasting menu with wine pairings which was excellent and definitely recommended to anyone passing through Belgrade. Sadly, it was dark so the picture of the last dessert didn’t come out. But, it was a little clay pot with cookie dirt, candied mint, candied rocks etc. Very neat presentation.
Had a pretty uneventful day spent working. In the evening we went to a really cool wine tasting, the genesis of which was one of our group simply meeting a guy at a coffee shop. Belgrade, like many cities that existed within the Roman Empire, has an elaborate network of tunnels that run underneath the city. Our wine tasting was set inside these tunnels and done entirely by candlelight. In addition to wine we had a break for a little Serbian BBQ and then finished with a Rakija tasting. Rakija is a big part of Serbian culture and many (most) families have their own stills and make their own. It can be great or terrible but the round that we had at this tasting was by far the best I’ve had yet.
Since these daily updates are intended mostly for me I don’t usually include photos but I thought this warranted one or two even though they aren’t great because it was so dark.
In hindsight I should have kept better track of where we actually went today. But, today some of us took a little day trip outside of Belgrade up to Novi Sad which is Serbia’s second largest city and is about an hour North of Belgrade. We stopped at a monastery along the way, checked out Novi Sad’s main square and went up to the fortress there. Then we did a wine tasting and headed back to Belgrade. I was unusually tired at the end of the day so I called it another early night.