Tuesday, July 10, 2007


In Turkey, at the markets, on the streets, all produce is beautiful.

You want to eat everything.

Especially the köfte, meatballs.

And anything that swims, because the fish is the freshest I have ever seen.

We ate many lunches...

Of the sort that Mustafa (above) and Bevan had introduced me to years before, at their restaurant, Anatoli.

I have never eaten as well, anywhere. 

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