güle güle is the way to say good bye in turkish... it is what the person who stays ın the place has to say. and since i stay but my voice left me it is correct...at least i hope!! today my throat is bad and the voice gone. but maybe thats better because then i cant talk to so many people and explain them why i dont need to weight myself on the street, why i dont want to eat at their place or why i dont need their parfume, spices, clothes or whatever. feel a bit sorry for the people who try to sell things on the street to me because they dont know that i would not even take them if they were for free... the less i have the less i have to carry! and i realızed i packed quıte good since i had to go to a laundry shop after 4 days already to wash my clothes...!
the fenabahce match was good, but for me it was a bit scary... you know how footballfans can be. they were 'singing' and everybody had to join. they stood there and really forced you to do what they do... and i as a blonde person felt a bit lost! but it was good! beer is vorbidden in the stadium, but you get döner, ayran (a joghurt drink) and sunflower seeds! it took flo and me one halftime to finish a pack of these seeds wıth 40 gramm! man nimmt sie mıt der schale in den mund beisst sie auf und spuck dann im idealfalll nur die schale wieder aus und hat den kern im mund... i guess you get better over the time with more practice!
some things are funny like that people sit on the street with a weighing machine (soll waage bedeuten!) and you can see wheater you should eat another dürüm or better not. (thats my ınterpretation, but ıts really for people to see how much they weıght...dont know about you, but i never before had the feeling that when i walk on the street i need to know my exact weıght) other people sell tissues...actually everybody is selling something...its quite a busy city! and its good to leave it again tomorrow! flo is already in dubai, i arrive there tomorrow night at 9 and on wednesday we leave at 7 in the morning to kathmandu!!! hope i wıll be fit again cause thats gonna be more cold!
here in this internetcafe i cant upload pictures, im sorry... because i know thats probably the most interresting!
i will no go for a dürüm and one ayran for together 1 euro... and will write from nepal again... where the journey REALLY starts!!
by the way, döner and dürüm taste different then at home...but i guess its more like it sould taste what you get here! and: i met 2 turkish gırls here who are from salzburg, from lehen!!
so its time to say hoşçacal (good bye whe you leave!!) to istanbul soon
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