Thursday, 2 January 2014

Grand Bazaar

We visited the bustling Grand Bazaar. I had enough energy from an earlier Turkish delight break to make it through one pass. My shopping was humble. 

Evil eye which wards off the evil in some people who have the evil in them, old wives tale and/or tradition thing from the Aegan coast. A dollar. 

Turkish delights. Pomegranate flavour with pistachio was the pick of the day. 

I got out without buying a rug. Everyone wants to sell you rugs. If I wanted a Turkish rug, the prices and selection seem great. But they don't seem to get that I don't want to go home with lots of rugs. 

The tea section could have doubled as the aroma therapy section. 

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