After we covered the palace (making excellent time, of course), we had lunch at a recommended restaurant. Okay, I know we don't eat fish so maybe this isn't fair to say but Turkish food < par.
Afterwards, we went to the Hagia Sofia. It's a Byzantine Church from the 6th century that was later converted into a Mosque and then to a museum. It is made of all recycled materials from other monuments and some of the oldest marble pillars date back to 2400 years ago, around the time of the second beit hamikdash! We got on the longest line of the century to buy tickets and then a guy came by offering to give English tours that would also allow us to skip to the front of the ticket line. #win!
| Hagia Sofia |
| Hagia Sofia |
Afterwards, we went to the underground cistern, which was built in the 4th century. It was incredibly cool! There are 2 mysterious medusa heads inside and the cistern still has water in it. And huge fish!
| Cistern |
| Katie and her Spice Bazaar boyfriend |
Well it was certainly an experience! We arrived at this place and they sent us to a women's area. There were old ladies in funny patterned hospital-looking gowns who didn't speak English but led me into a room and said: "everything off. Shoes. Towel. Keys." Hoping that we had deciphered the meaning of her message, we undressed (in transparent glass rooms), wrapped towels around us, stepped into awkward wooden shoes and locked our belongings in the rooms. We were led into a steamy room with a large marble slab in the center. There was a woman lying naked on one edge of the marble slab and a naked old lady (in her underwear) scrubbing her with soap. One lady motioned for us to leave our towels by the entrance. Of course, we burst into giggles. Nay, hysterics, completely changing the mood of the room. We lay down, completely naked, on 2 other edges of the marble slab and cannot stop laughing. Everyone was walking around naked (or in their underwear but we didn't get the memo that you could keep it on) or lying naked on the marble slab.
When our turn for the soap massage came, the old naked women with saggy boobs scrubbed us with an exfoliating glove and then had us go to a sink and pour water over ourselves. Then, we were returned to the marble and soaped down. It was the strangest sensation having a light, fluffy, wet, substance poured on my body. It was like a wet cloud landed on my back. The soaping was actually quite relaxing, although also totally strange. Afterwards, the lady took me to a sink and I sat between her legs while she shampooed my hair, and then braided it. Katie and I agreed that the experience kind of felt like our old, Mediterranean grandmother (who doesn't exist) was bathing us. It was a cool and totally weird experience! Of course, after our Turkish bath, we had to return for a real shower because the bath was far from clean.
Hahahaha that sounds amazing!! you guys really pack your days in
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