Always coming back

I have traveled to a lot of places. No country makes me want to come back time after time as Turkey. I don’t know what enchants me the most.

The smell of spice, imam chanting in the sunrise, kind faces of people greeting you with ‘Merhaba‘, eating breakfast watching ships pass by in Bosporus, the blinding whiteness of Pamukkale Thermal Pools, swimming back to history with ancient roman ruins beneath you, ballooning over the Goreme Open-Air Museum, listening to Turkish ney in Izmir, drinking cay at sunset watching Maidens tower, trying to cross Istiklal caddesi at night with thousands of people from all over the world around you…

Its all of the above and a thousand more that i have yet to discover.

Its my Ithaca.