We finished up at the rug shop, and we were all pretty hungry. We knew it was only a short walk to the bazaar, so we decided to get something there. Then the rain decided to POUR! We tried to get a taxi, but the driver decided he could extort money from us in our desperate situation. We knew he had a meter and it shouldn't cost THAT much, and decided we weren't that desperate. We got our bearings, and started up the street. The Old City in Istanbul is, well, old. The streets and sidewalks are cobblestones, and it's on a hill. Istanbul is the city of 7 hills, and the old city seems to be on one of them. All the buildings have gutters and downspouts, but the water just runs down the sidewalks and streets. We were going uphill. We all had umbrellas, but our shoes and pants from the knees down were soaked in minutes. Remember how I told you we were all hungry? Well, add that to wet and cold, and you get cranky. On we trudged, while everyone else hovered in doorways looking at us like we were insane. We arrived at the bazaar after about 10 minutes. The thing I love most about the Grand Bazaar is it's inside! The thing I do not like about it is all the places to eat are outside. I really need to remember to pack snacks next time. Knowing that there are about 7 gates into the bazaar, we wisely looked to see which gate we came in. Cikis (cheekish). Got it. Off we went.
Besides just being there, we wanted to get some specific things. We knew from our friend how much they should cost, and we were ready to bargain. There are SO many shops!!! Rug shops! Scarves! Evil eye trinkets! Shirts! Jewelry! If I ever thought it was important to own a purse or wallet that was name brand and VERY expensive, I could buy it at the Grand Bazaar. It was fun looking at them and seeing them not SO expensive. The only thing I really wanted was a scarf. I've started wearing them here, and I like them. Kendra told us to not spend more that 10 lira for one. Only, those are for the cheapest, solid color ones. Of course, I liked the ones that cost quite a bit more. Mike was in his element, but nobody wanted to go as low as we wanted them to. We finally found a guy that was willing to give us 3 for 50 lira! Aubree and I each got one, and we picked one out for Mike's boss for her birthday. They are 50/50 of silk and cashmere, and are so soft and keep my neck toasty.
After we got the scarves, we just kind of wandered and let the kids pick what they wanted as their souvenir. Aubree found a bracelet and coin purse, Chris got an England scarf (it took him FOREVER to decide!), and Nick got 2 evil eye key chains. By the time we were done, it had stopped raining! And look at that - Cikis! We must had done a loop. We went outside and bought some bread (we were really starving by this point), but things didn't look quite right. We started walking, but still couldn't find anything familiar. We figured we hadn't been paying that much attention before, but the more we walked, the less familiar things were. We asked a couple people how to get back to the Blue Mosque, and were pointed in the right direction. We made it back to the car, cranked up the heat, and headed back to Kendra's. Traffic was insane, but we made it in one piece (I love it when that happens!). As we recounted our adventures of the day, we learned a new word - Cikis. It means "exit"!!! HAHAHA!!!
Later that evening, we went out to eat for Chris' birthday. We went to Chili's! It was SOOOOO yummy, and reminded us of home. Sometimes it's nice to have those reminders. Don't worry - we also ate locally, and it was all good.
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| The gate. We might have actually come in this one. Or come out of this one. I guess this is the most famous gate, because there were tons of pictures of it online. |
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| It really is a maze, and all the vendors have similar items. It's fun trying to figure out who will give you the best price! |
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| Every available space is utilized. |
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| Scarf shop. There are stacks and stacks of them. |




















































