LOST IN BAZAARS
Beyoglu is full of markets selling artefacts from the 1930s and 1940s but it is even more interesting to stroll through the streets off the Golden Horn in Eminönü to the Grand Bazaar. Here I could easily get lost. In the streets I find leather coats, gold rings, necklaces of all kinds, silks and pashminas, carpets and alarm clocks in the shape of mosques. Smaller and more manageable is the Egyptian market near the Galata Bridge, where I buy tea and Turkish coffee and some fine tea glasses to bring home.






















