A friend likes to compare Istanbul to New York. "Istanbul, he says, is New York but without the sky scrapers."
In winter the scent of baked chestnuts is irresistible.
You can have freshly sqeeezed pomegranate juice in the streets...
nuts and fried fruits,
mussels
all kinds of fishes
And finally... hot potatoes.
These salesmen are watching tv while waiting for a late customer.
Amidst many wonderful things one may find multicolor lanterns,
tea glasses and other fancy stuff.
Chibouk - last, but not least.
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