Istanbul: A Day On The Bosphorus

A View Of The Bosphorus ~ by Stephen Bray

The Bosphorus, (11-22mm Zuiko at 11mm)

I always enjoy visiting Altın Yenge, and Irem’s cousin Ceren. I have known them now for nearly twelve years. They live in an apartment on the Bosphorus near Hisar which enjoys superb views.

Today when we visited everyone was in good form.

Amazon Bray plays with some Russian Dolls ~ photograph by Stephen Bray

Amazon Likes To Play With These Russian Dolls, Which Include All The Russian Leaders From The Last Tsar, Excluding Vladimir Putin

Irem Bray playing with Russian Dolls ~ photograph by Stephen Bray

Irem Likes To Play With The Dolls Too!

Oya Soylu in Altin Soylu's kitchen ~ photograph by Stephen Bray

Irem’s Mother Surveys Altın Yenge’s Pharmaceutical Collection!

Amazon Bray settles back ready to take a nap ~ photograph by Stephen Bray

Amazon Is About To Take A Nap Under Ceren’s Denim Jacket

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Pebbles From Paradise » Blog Archive » Art and Aesthetics: Researching Cappadocia Says:
July 14th, 2008 at 11:15 am
[...] this isn’t original Cappadocian art, it’s contemporary art hanging on Yengicim’s wall. Bizarre perhaps but strangely balanced and although grotesque alarmingly reassuring. [...]

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