Golden Horn at Dusk

Thursday night was our last night before I took off for Tbilisi.   At sundown we were on the Galata Bridge over the Golden Horn. It was a beautiful night with the call to prayer melding with tram bells and music from the floating restaurants.   We had dinner in an outdoor cafe on a small walking street. “Turkish Delight on a Moonlit Night.”



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