Beyoglu Istanbul was a whole new world across the Golden Horn. Pomegranate carts still littered the streets, but there ended the resemblance.
As we crossed over the Galata Bridge, we were greeted with the traditional fish market Karakoy. Stop and smell the fishes; maybe even eat a fish sandwich. The finest research on longevity approves of this diet.
Then we wandered around the small streets of Beyoglu that are infinitely more charming mottled with cafes and artists than the main road stuffed with Western luxury stores.
We eventually did stumble onto the main street, Istiklal Avenue. I introduced Joe to Turkish ice cream, which you get for the show, not for the ice cream. We got an especially enthusiastic vendor who had exceptional sleight of hand in avoiding giving Joe any ice cream, and then sneaking the whole bucket onto his little ice cream cone.
He finished his ice cream not one moment too soon before we encountered a protest right as we approached the infamous Taksim Square, completing my Istanbul experience.
After fighting our way through the mob, we spent the rest of our day leisurely strolling through the more peaceful Dolmabahce Palace, the new one after Topkapi was abandoned. The palace was westernized and immaculately kept with a touch of peacocks that amused me to no end. What a contrast!
Lastly, I want to share this new favorite spot of mine. Before going to Beyoglu, I searched for unique photography spots, and I stumbled on the Rainbow staircase. I loved the story behind it and its pop of color. To me, the staircases stood for love and for the triumph of ideals. I was hell bent on finding it, but directions online were vague and from 3 years ago, so when I found this staircase, I was disappointed at how dilapidated they appeared.
I was almost fooled by these above before the original Rainbow Staircase finally found us! I was so ecstatic that I frolicked like a silly girl. Love and ideals stayed vivid!
All in all, I loved my day trip to Beyoglu, but I wouldn’t know what to do with myself if I spent more time in that area. As for Istanbul as a whole, it remained one of my favorite cities, but I’m not sure it was as awe-inspiring as I remembered from my first trip. I grow and I evolve, but I hope I will always have time to stop and smell the fishes and frolic with rainbows.