We saw how they made ugly-ass jewelry. Did you know that the turkish people love everything that's plastic/polyester and sparkles? Eeewh...
We saw them cut fabric for patterns by hand.
We went to the grand Bazar. Uh all that hustling.
We went to the spice bazar. "Hey lady yes please" they shouted. And "Angel" as well. Probably the worst marketing trick ever.
We had dinner at a place that actually served something that resembled food.
Istanbul by night.