Taksim, Istanbul - Turkey
Background sounds totally by chance singing Bob Dylan Mr Jones. Thousands of memories
bombard me soon.
The steep streets and impossible for many drivers in her neighborhood Adam.
The restaurant where we ate the worst fajitas in the world and the positions where they have eaten a million times shawarmas.
The pharmacy in which they thought would actually looking for condoms when ibuprofen.
Street stores that I love to sit and have coffee on the second floor, next to the window to watch passers-by.
My favorite margarita pizza with a cold beer.
The bar that we went to Leigh Anne reminds me Malasaña.
One of the best breakfasts of my life in a terribly cozy café.
Tram.
All this and much more is Taksim, and even more with Mr Jones in the background.
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