Showing posts with label Crossroads of the World. Show all posts
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Sunday, 7 August 2016

Crossroads of the World - Travel Review


Hagia Sofia

Epilogue

Leap of Faith Travel Review

What a brilliant week spent very well in the breathtaking world of Istanbul. A place where extraordinary places are found around every corner, continents are crossed in a day and home to a diverse millennia of old monuments and buildings. It’s a fantastic destination where drinking, eating and dancing are priorities.

The old city in which I stayed in was a lot more compact than the likes of Rome. All the top sights were located in one place and very easy to find. This brilliant place offers a time-capsule of Byzantine and Ottoman history with culture unmatched in the world. It also has an impressive array of sights with shops, hotels and restaurants which are all within walking distance.

Grand Bazaar

The top sights I had visited on my trip to Istanbul were:

1.     Hagia Sofia (Free with museum mass)
2.     Topkapi Palace (Free with museum pass)
3.     Blue Mosque (Free to enter)
4.     Grand Bazaar (Free to enter)
5.     Istanbul Archaeology Museum (Free with museum pass)
6.     Süleymaniye Mosque (Free to enter)
7.     Princes Mosque (Free to enter)
8.     Fatih Mosque (Free to enter)
9.     Basilica Cistern 9 (20 Turkish Liras to enter)
10.  Spice Bazaar (Free to enter)

Galata Tower

The mosques were incredible to be amongst and to hear the sounds of the muezzins singing the call to prayer across the city was astonishing. It was definitely a culture shock especially walking inside the mosques. Each mosque had its own designs all incredible to gaze upon and feel at peace.

There were some rules and etiquette for visitors entering mosques such as:

1.     Remove your shoes before walking on the mosque’s carpet
2.     Women should always cover their head and shoulders with a shawl or scarf
3.     Both men and women should dress modestly
4.     Speak quietly and don’t use flash on cameras if people are praying
5.     Avoid visiting mosques at prayer times within 30 minutes of when the call to prayer sounds from the minarets

Blue Mosque

In Istanbul, all roads lead to the Sultanahmet square bookended by the grand edifices of Hagia Sofia and Blue mosque. This is a fantastic place to start your exploration of the city.

As for accommodation there are plenty of cheap hotels and apartments to use throughout the city. I chose a quiet apartment block named ‘Seven Hotel Apartments’. It was a room only basis but it was all I needed as I would spend a lot of my days out in the marvellous city. It had everything you could need though such as TV, shower, kitchen area, double bed, terrace (only on top floor) and fridge. It was also located within the central area which was great but the only trouble is that it is at the bottom of the hill in the old city so it would be advised to think of this should you choose this accommodation.

My Room
Shower

The flights were booked with ‘Air France’ from Newcastle to Istanbul via Paris. It was a long trip to take and there are alternate routes you could use but this was the option I took. I also prepaid for airport transfer in which was great to avoid any problems and stress at the end of your long journey. 


Galata Bridge

A visa is required to enter the country too which was also quite cheap. You can pre pay for a visa or pay at the airport when you arrive.

Overall the return flights, accommodation for 7 nights, airport transfer and visa cost me £550.

Like my previous travels I only used my own two legs to move about in the city. As said above everything is within walking distance except the famous Bosphorous Bridge and Ortaköy mosque which are a good 4 – 5 miles away. I walked to this destination enjoying the views along the way in great detail. However should you wish to get around quicker, then there are an abundance of transport for you to use such as trams, buses, taxis and ferries.


Also if you read my diaries you would have noticed I used an attraction pass to enter the top museums in Istanbul. This was a great thing to have in your bag as this allowed free entry into museums and also fast track entry avoiding the heavy queues. I paid 85 Turkish Liras for a 72 hour museum pass which gave me access to:

1.     Hagia Sofia
2.     Topkapi Palace
3.     Istanbul Archaeology Museum

There are many more places you can use your pass for and below I will share a link to the museum pass website.

As for the food and drink it was outstanding as I enjoyed everything that was put down to me. There were so many options to try such as delicious kebabs, fish dishes and spicy red meat dishes too.

Turkish Cuisine

Also spread across the city were small red and white stalls laden with artfully arranged snacks. Look out for the snack named ‘simits’ as they are very delicious especially with chocolate spread on them.

My favourite of all were the Turkish tea and Baklava dessert which you have to try. You should also try a water pipe like I did that has a variety of different flavours to enjoy. Many restaurants have this on the menus so look out for them as you stroll through the city.

Turkish Tea
Baklava

Water pipe

This was my first time in Turkey and what a cultural place it was indeed. It was magnificent to see so many people in one place with a variety of backgrounds and cultures enjoying the same place and I was there representing Britain. If you are full of exploration and discovering cultures, unique architecture, fantastic food and ancient history spanned over thousands of years then go to Istanbul as it has so much to offer making a trip there worth it.



‘Live life to the fullest
It’s the best way
Live every moment intensely
Because life is too short
And the moment comes when we are going to die
And we’d have wished to do so many things we didn’t
That is why we have to enjoy every moment
One must enjoy life
Try not to acquire so many things
But instead have experiences
Accomplish everything you want to do
No matter the effort it deserves  
Life is too short and one must relish it’

Author: Shaun Davison

Crossroads of the World - Day 8



Hagia Sofia

Istanbul                                                                         Turkey

Thursday 16th October 2014

Yet again I had a terrible morning as the call to prayer was right on cue and sang out early in the morning. I was not to complain though as that would be the last time I would be woken up early with the sound, still there was part of me that was going to miss it. I thought it was good to get up a bit earlier anyway in order to make sure I had everything ready to take my leave. I spent the majority of the morning with the TV on watching another episode of Sherlock Holmes also having time to take a shower feeling fresh and awake for the remainder of the long day ahead of me. I also had enough time to savour the last moments of the wonderful view I had of the Marmara Sea and the Blue mosques minarets in the distance. It seemed to feel like forever for the morning to be over with before I suddenly heard a knock at the door. I answered and it was the receptionist who sounded out of breath due to climbing the flights of stairs. He said my transport was waiting for me outside of the building so he took my rucksack down as I picked up my hand luggage and double checked I had everything I needed. I left the room for the final time as I shut the door and headed downstairs. I reached the bottom with the receptionist waiting at the door for me. He pointed at the van I would be going in and as I looked over, the driver was placing my rucksack into the van. I handed the keys back and shook his hand thanking him for having me and saying that it was a pleasure to be there. We said our goodbyes and as soon as I entered the van, we set off for Ataturk airport. 

I sat back relaxing in the taxi watching the city become distant and watching cars weave in and out from each other. We were also driving alongside the Marmara Sea looking at the hundreds of cargo ships stationary on the water. Time passed as we were still heading west and eventually there were airport signs beginning to show up on the motorway which gave me a clear indication to get my self ready to get out of the taxi. We pulled up at the departure terminal and after receiving my rucksack and thanking the driver. I headed inside the airport with my thinking hat on because as soon as I entered, the first thing I had to do was to go through the security checks. This was the first time I had seen this procedure to be at the entrance to an airport; but I could understand why security was so tight. So it was off with the metal that I had on me placing it on a tray along with my hand luggage and rucksack. I walked through the metal detector and was cleared to continue on with all my goods. 

Ataturk Airport

My next concern was to find the departure board and to find out which check in desk I had to go to. It was easy to find the departures board as it was right next to the security area. I managed to find my flight but the trouble was that there was no check in desk number with my flight which was not a worry as this was a large and busy airport. I had a walk around the area and once I did so, I thought I would check the board again. I got there and my flight still didn’t have a check in number. So I sat near the board just waiting for the numbers to come up. As I waited, I heard a tazer sound over my shoulder and it was one of the security guards holding a tazer brought in by a passenger trying to get it through the security area. I watched on as the security guard took it from them intending not to give the passenger it back. I was just wondering how they could think about trying to get it onto a plane; idiots I thought. 

A long time passed and still no number was placed with my flight. It was becoming a bit worrying as my flight was leaving in 1 hour 30 minutes. Thankfully, the check in desk finally showed up so I grabbed my belongings and walked to it. It was typical that it was at the opposite end of the terminal from where I was sitting but I eventually made it waiting in a small queue. I finally got seen to and showed my passport to the colleague. I received my tickets and immediately realised I was not sitting at the window seats on both planes. I was gutted as I was hoping to be at the window. I passed through customs quite quickly and as it was getting really close to boarding my plane, I didn’t have time to have a look at the many shops in the departure lounge. I made haste for my gate and once I arrived there, I could calm down knowing I had spare time to relax and watch the planes taking off and land. I thought that it would be a good opportunity to call home and tell my parents that I was waiting at the airport to board my plane. My mother was yet again relieved to hear from me as from what I could hear, she was crying with happiness on the phone. 

A small time had passed after the phone conversation before the call came out to begin boarding the plane. It was a slow walk to the plane and once I had boarded the plane I took my seat on the dreaded aisle seat. I was trying to look out of the window as much as I could but the trouble was I sat in line with the wing so there was no real view to see. This meant I was dreading the flight back to Paris as I had no perception of how high I was or where I was. It was time to take off and the nerves started to pick up again as I knew this was the longest flying time for the day. A familiar burst in speed pushed my whole body into the seat and we were soon off the ground saying goodbye to Istanbul. It was so hard to try and look out the window whilst in the aisle seat so I tried my best to keep my head down and not look ahead because if I saw the plane vibrating in front of me, I would feel claustrophobic and out of control. 

Istanbul to Paris

We eventually reached 35,000 feet and were cruising along in the direction of Paris. A small time passed in the air and then we were told to put our seatbelts back on as we were going to expect turbulence. As was expected the turbulence came and it was the worst feeling to be rocked around left, right, up and down whilst looking ahead not knowing what was happening in front of me. It was a great feeling though when the seatbelt sign came off and the plane was steady. At this point the stewards brought us a tray of food which I was happy to see as I was starting to get hungry; I ate nearly everything on the tray. A long while passed with nothing but horrible turbulence before the sound I wanted to hear came over the tannoy. It was the captain stating that he was beginning to descend. I felt so relieved to hear that as I really wanted to get off the plane and be on the ground after the bad experience. Finally the plane landed safely and I felt really happy as did the other passengers on the plane. We stopped at the gate and I exited the plane heading through the gate with a big smile on my face knowing that I was on the ground. 

However, unlike the other passengers I had another plane to board. I decided to call home straight away to inform my parents that I landed safely in Paris. My father answered and he sounded happy to hear from me. As I already knew where the board was for connecting flights, I felt confident about finding my way around the terminals and gates. I looked at the board and immediately found my flight and gate number so I decided to head straight for it without wasting any time. I had to go through customs yet again for security checks but as I placed my bag and metal through the conveyor belt, the guard looked quite confused as to what was in my bag. However, the guards did not approach me to ask me to open my bag; not that I had anything to hide. Once that was all sorted I headed for my gate. It was a long terminal and yet again my gate was right at the opposite end so I walked and walked stopping off at a small shop to buy some pringles until I finally arrived at my gate. 

Paris Airport Terminal

There were quite a lot of people sitting waiting at my gate but they weren’t for the plane to Newcastle. I had a look at the board and had seen that they were going to Moscow. It was a good job I seen the board otherwise I would have thought I was heading home but instead I would be heading to Russia. When they left, the board’s information changed for Newcastle which was a relief as I knew I was in the right place. I was relaxing on the seats until a French woman came over and asked me to take part in her survey she was doing about the airports advertisements. I answered her questions whilst having a laugh about it and then continued on with my relaxation. Time had passed as more passengers started to arrive at the gate waiting for the call to board. 

After showing my boarding pass I headed towards my plane descending down some spiral stairs and outside feeling the cool breeze hit my face. As I was outside, I could also see the rain from the lights shining from the plane which made me think of home. On this plane I would be sitting near the front and in the middle seat which was slightly better than the aisle seat. I boarded and was in my seat straight away. I sat next to a woman on my right and a man who was on my left who looked like a businessman. Once we were all seated and the doors sealed shut, we left the gate and headed straight for the runway. It was nice to finally see out of the window even though I was sitting in the middle seat watching the many lights on the runway pass the window as we gained speed and took off. I looked out of the window and was really happy to see the patches of light on the ground of Paris as we headed for home. 


Paris to Newcastle

This was a shorter flight which I was happy about but was still thinking about turbulence whether it would happen or not. As we gained altitude the seatbelt sign came off and the stewards were soon out with the food trolley. I wasn’t expecting to get any food on this flight but I was given a pack of biscuits and cheddars with a glass of water which I was happy to have. As it was getting late I was beginning to get tired so I thought I would take a quick nap leaning on my drop down tray. 

Time passed and the next thing I knew, I woke up just in time for the seatbelt sign to come on as we were beginning our descent. Whilst we were descending, I got talking to the gentlemen and woman next to me offering them sweets for the descent. It felt great finally hearing English and I was so happy to finally see the ground getting closer and closer until we landed safely at Newcastle airport. I could immediately tell the difference in temperature which reminded me that I was home. The plane stopped and I disembarked full of relief that I had made it back safe and sound. I eventually passed through passport control and straight to baggage reclaim. Yet again the moment came whether my bag was here or not. It eventually showed up but as I lifted it off the conveyor belt, I immediately realised the straps were broken and I couldn’t put it on my back. I headed out of the baggage reclaim and through the arrivals hall with yet another smile on my face. I exited the airport and headed for the pick up point. 

Newcastle Airport

As I got closer, I could see my grandparents waiting for me. I was so happy to see them as I got to the car loading my gear. They asked how my holiday was and I told them it was fantastic and telling them the unique sights and sounds I heard. We talked all the way back home where yet again we turned the final corner and there was home with the front light on as a beacon. We parked up and I could see both my parents in the living room popping their heads up to see me get out of the car. I grabbed my things from the car and when I looked up, there were my parents at the doorway feeling relieved to see me back. As they were waiting for me to come to them, Smudge had no intention of waiting so she scarpered towards me full of excitement. She was wagging her tail like a propeller and trying to kiss my face. I said my goodbyes to my grandparents and headed inside to be welcomed by my parents. I was talking to my parents about my holiday experience, what I had seen and done with my time there. It was getting late now and all I wanted to do was to lie in bed and fall asleep. As I lay down I felt a sad and happy ending to this year’s incredible journey to know that I finally achieved what I set out to do this year and before I fell asleep I muttered “I did it”.

Happy Smudge

Saturday, 6 August 2016

Crossroads of the World - Day 7


Hagia Sofia

Istanbul                                                                         Turkey

Wednesday 15th October 2014

This morning was a terrible one as the call to prayer woke me up very early so I was quite cranky. Today was my last full day in Istanbul so the first thing I wanted to do was pack my rucksack up ready for tomorrow’s departure. I managed to get it done pretty quickly which gave me a bit of time to relax on the terrace. The next thing I did was to meet the receptionist downstairs and figure out if the transport service knew I was at these apartments instead of the hotel I thought I was going to be in for the week and if so, what time they were picking me up. Once I received my information I was relieved as I went back upstairs to grab my essentials for what I would call ‘the final view’ where I would visit the main sites one last time and make the most of my day. My first destination was the Hippodrome as it was the closest to me. It did not take long to get there though and I was welcomed by the two unique columns once more. As I got closer to the obelisk column, I noticed a large TV crew shooting a scene not really understanding what it was about. I was tempted to walk on scene and pretend I was an extra but I didn’t think they would have me in their programme. I continued on my path towards the Blue mosque and Hagia Sofia to admire its beauty. 

Hagia Sofia
Me and Hagia Sofia
Food Stalls

My next destination was the Grand bazaar so knowing how to locate it I made haste to the old market. It did not take long to arrive at one of the many entrances to the market and also not long to get pestered by the merchants. I wandered around the maze like market taking in the views of the ceilings and novelty items which brightened the area with marvellous colours. Time passed and I decided to leave the Grand bazaar at the northern entrance and made my way to the spice bazaar which was not far either. I did not think it was hard finding the spice bazaar as the closer I got to it, the stronger the smell of spices and tea became filling my nose with pungent flavours. I admired the many displays of multicoloured spices and Turkish delights but I didn’t stay long as my next destination was Galata tower at the other side of the golden horn. By this time though it was time for dinner so I decided to have a fish sandwich at one of the elaborate fishing boats along the golden horn. I sat at the small chairs provided and ate my sandwich which was beautiful despite spitting more bones out. 

Fish Boat Restaurant

I eventually crossed the Galata Bridge and made the huge steep climb to the top. It was killing my legs but eventually I felt relief when the ground levelled out as I stood next to the Galata tower. It was still a wonder to witness its amazing size towering over the buildings surrounding it. 

Galata Tower

Back down the hill I went and across the bridge to make haste for the main gates to Topkapi palace. It took a bit of time getting through the hundreds of people stopping at markets and shops but eventually I managed to get back to Sultanahmet square. However, as I got to the square I thought I would take one last look inside the Blue mosque so I headed straight to the entrance. I was near the front this time and I got in pretty much straight away. Yet again the shoes had to come off and into a plastic bag before stepping foot inside. As was expected I was overwhelmed with the shear size and beauty of the mosque. I also watched on at the many people praying in front of me despite the smell of feet in the air. I savoured every moment I could inside this place grabbing a sense of peace along the way before finally taking my leave for Topkapi palace. As I turned the corner at Hagia Sofia I was shocked but laughing at what I was witnessing as was everybody else around me. There were 2 stray dogs having fun with each other so to speak with other stray dogs watching on and barking; I couldn’t believe it as I passed them still laughing. I eventually got to Topkapi’s main gates and sat at a bench watching people walking by. All the while an old Chinese woman was humming away next to me which sounded really therapeutic to be honest. It was amazing to see so many people from different places and cultures around the world to be in one place as well and I was one of them representing Britain. 

A very long time passed before I got up and started walking back to Hagia Sofia. As I walked alongside the Hagia Sofia with the sun beaming down I could see the seven hills hotel (the hotel I thought I was meant to be at) on my left with its panoramic rooftop. I got curious and it was tea time anyway so I decided to head over to see what could have been if that was my hotel. I was greeted in and was placed in a lift to go to the roof. I climbed a few stairs before finally feeling the breeze on my face as I reached the rooftop. The terrace was very beautiful with glass surroundings and crystal designed globes. I had a close look at the menu before seeing the views and I immediately realised it was a fish restaurant; it didn’t bother me though so I took a seat. It was at this point I clapped my eyes on the views in front of me. I was speechless with a truly magnificent view of the Hagia Sofia, the Blue mosque and the Mamara Sea. My heart was in my mouth as I sat down full of joy. 

Blue Mosque
View from Restaurant

I decided to order swordfish skewers and a Turkish tea which I was curious enough to find out how the fish tasted from here. As I waited, I really felt at peace as I was admiring the Hagia Sofia shining bright in front of me with seagulls soaring around the building which made me think of how truly free I felt at that moment. My food eventually came and I dug right in and it was absolutely delicious. I eventually finished my food and asked for some Baklava for dessert. As I waited for my dessert I looked back over at the Hagia Sofia and I had to look twice to see 2 people walking on the museums rooftops. I was partly shocked and partly jealous as I wouldn’t have minded joining them on there.

Living on the Edge
Fish Skewers

Then the call to prayer went across the whole city only this time it sounded remarkable especially where I was sitting. What was also amazing was that I could hear it coming from the Asian side of Istanbul too producing a low echo but truly fascinating. I finally finished my Baklava and paid the bill whilst admiring the final moments with the rooftops amazing view. 

I left the hotel amazingly happy with what I had seen before returning back to the apartment to relax for a moment. A very long time passed when the sun had finally disappeared to the west so I headed back out to go to the Kayikci restaurant to have a quick bite to eat. I enjoyed the final night at this place watching on at everybody else having a great time too with their friends and family. I took my leave towards the Sultanahmet square for one final time watching the water fountain display and lit up mosques saying goodbye to this magnificent spectacle.