Not forgetting that Turkey has borders with Iran and Iraq, I was hesitant to walk through the entrance of the hotel with metal detectors and strict security measures.
But for some reason there is a certain sense of calmness about the place.
A serenity that of course cannot be explained and is further mystified by the mosque calls five times a day. Coupled with the ever-audible seagull calls, it is a magical place.
And in the words of Forest Gump, “that’s all I have to say about that.”
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