Sunday, May 15, 2011

How To Rebuild A Ski Doo

a catheter in Constantinople (Istanbul, day 6)

After four hours sleep I got up for breakfast with the English and splitting to Sultanahmet. I will get to see the palace Domabahçe, but the plan is that Mercedes was quite prepared us more attractive. He brought with him the address of a store that is not a store, is the cave of Ali Baba. We got there after walking through the pedestrian street, take the underground cable car and tram. It was a tiny little shop, with shelves on every wall containing bags and the odd pair of shoes without much appeal. When the clerk saw us get asked, "English?". To see us nodding pulled out a remote control as those used to open garages, and it was as if he had said "Open, Sesame", because one of the walls are opened leading to a hidden room, do should say to paradise? My heart got a hundred an hour to see that. We did happen, we sat on sofas and brought us some refreshments. For three hours we had the clerk, who calls himself Joe, in our sole provision. I literally emptied the store, and I feel no remorse.
On one wall were pictures of the English customers. Believe me, half Loewe bags that come in the Hi have left the store.
Casa Pedro is a short walk from the Basilica Cistern. I can provide direction on payment of commission. The owner of the store, so Peter is married to a Malaga. We had the pleasure of knowing him personally.
bags, belts, wallets, pens, wallets, briefcases. Loewe, Louis Vuitton, Montblanc, Prada, Miu Miu, Hermes, Carolina Herrera. All luxury brands were there, within reach of our pockets y con una calidad excepcional.
Cuando le preguntamos si tenía relojes, Pepe me mandó levantar del sofá donde estaba sentada y de un doble fondo empezaron a salir aquellos tesoros que compramos sin tino.
De las cinco que íbamos tres tuvieron que marcharse porque volaban por la tarde. Carmen y yo continuamos allí para negociar con Pepe el precio de nuestras compras. Tras un duro regateo por parte de Carmen, que lo lleva en la sangre, obtuvimos un descuento aceptable. Salimos de allí con dos enormes bolsas y fuimos a encontrarnos con Nuvara y dos griegas, Anna-María y Eleftheria para comer. Nuvara nos llevó a un restaurante encantador en los alrededores de Santa Sofía, en una construcción de piedra con un patio central. Our table was to walk the marble fountain in the center of the courtyard. We
on Friday with an exceptional time. The wind stopped, the sun shines and the temperature is great.
Leaving Restaurant Nuvara we said goodbye and went to Casa Pedro for the Greek could make their purchases. Carmen went to see the Basilica Cistern in the meantime.
illegal immigrants were charged as a drink on a terrace overlooking the racecourse where there are no horses or stands or grass. Carmen took the opportunity to enter the Blue Mosque. Not that Carmen is Muslim and felt the need to go look for Mecca, is that Carmen had not had occasion to visit before. We have commented
those that have been around in previous occasions, a greater number of women with headscarves.
At half past seven we headed to the hotel. We took a taxi. No we were with the body to travel the first trip by tram and then walk.
I went to the room and began to pack our bags, stacking purchases without a problem. Advantages of traveling light to the first leg.
Sara received a visit from one of our members in Valencia, who has traveled with her husband. After seeing my shopping I asked the leadership of Casa Pedro to go first thing in the morning to empty the store. I forgot to charge commission.
At half past eight, with no time to change me, I went down the hall to meet with four Greek and a British lawyer who is a member of WISTA Spain because it is temporarily living in Madrid. We went to dinner at the pedestrian street, a restaurant called 360, located on the eighth floor of a building. The view was spectacular. The only tall building in the area is the Marmara hotel, so we could see from there all of Istanbul. My stomach has already said enough, so I was unable to eat anything. On the way back, even though Sunday night, the street was very lively. Eleftheria
, Anna-Maria and I went to Angie's room, a Greek who already has three husbands and a huge ring of lapis lazuli. In the Greek delegation have another that goes around the room. For the fourth husband, not by the fourth ring.
We talked until three o'clock, when we had to terminate the encounter because the eyelids and I responded appropriately and was in danger of falling asleep in one of those comfortable beds.

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