The First Day (night actually)

Our landing at Ataturk Airport, Istanbul, Monday night brought the first surprise: there was four inches of snow on the ground! I'd been reading about Istanbul weather and I was expecting cloudy and rainy, but not snowy.

(This trip I was traveling ultra-light: four days of clothes and a tripod in my backpack, a camera, medicine, and notepad in my camera case, and that was it -- no computer, no briefcase.)

I got to the hotel using the airport limo into town and a cab to the hotel, the Armada Hotel, and I got my first overcharge. The cab driver negotiated to take me there for 20 YTL (New Turkish Lira), and it probably should have cost 8 YTL. Ah well... (but not the last, ah well.)

 

The Armada Hotel, from their postcard. Most of the view of the hotel is blocked by an old city wall, and behind it is The Blue Mosque.
The Blue Mosque on a snowy night.
Near the Blue Mosque.

I still had lots of energy, and I figured the snow wouldn't last, so I walked up the hill from the hotel to the Blue Mosque area. I shot some nice Blue Mosque-on-a-snowy-night pictures, and I encountered my first carpet seller hustler. He was a friendly fellow, and helped me around a bit, and got me an apple tea from one of the shops nearby where I was wandering.

When I got tired, I headed back... carefully. The snow had started again, and the road up the hill was a winding, steep, granite cobblestone road. (It's amazing how slick cobble stone gets under snow.) I made it back to the hotel safely, and I now had my night shots of Istanbul.

The room and the hotel were nice. It was the Armada Hotel; I found it on the Internet, and chose it because it was a four-star hotel in the Sultanahmet (Old town) district. The top of the hotel is a green-house-style restaurant with several great views.

 

This strange sight is the ceiling of a small cafe near Hippodrome Park.
My first rug seller hustler, and waiter, at the small cafe.
   

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