My favorite food stops that both give life to “Neo-Anatolian Cuisine” and carry the torch of the traditional cuisine in these days while people reduce the Ottoman cuisine, a culture with deep historical roots, into “döner and kebab” mentality.
A name that shouts “I’m from the Aegean Region!"
“Büyük ve huzurlu bir bahçem olacak... Kendi domatesimi yetiştireceğim. Ortadan ikiye kestin mi tüm evi buram buram kokutacak gerçek domateslerden...”
When somebody mentions the Japanese cuisine, the world stops
It is a pleasant experience to get caught in the rain when you’re idly striding down the street
The region has now another “mancar”
Istanbul, like a charming lady
The places that make you feel at home are so valuable
Even the most adventurous fishermen are confused
Sight, smell, taste, hearing and touch
Chairs covered with artificial leather, the formica tables, the cutlery served in paper bags
It is impossible not to be impressed by the Spice Bazaar