Friday began for Suzanne with breakfast and with this breakfast for me on the porch of our hotel which sat on the Bosphorous so that we could look towards Asia and see the bridge across the continents as the scenery was heightened at times by passing boats and scenery in the distance, sometimes blurry sometimes clear. Sukru and Arsev were remarkable hosts taking us out to lunch after the seminar at an old Greek restaurant in the spice market where the food and scenery were remarkable and each course brought its own surprises though it was always necessary to have lemon with all food except dessert. After lunch, we headed to the Dolmabahce Palace where the sultans lived after they left Topkapi and Sukru, Suzanne and Arsev posed as we arrived and looked at the clock tower in the distance and then entered the gate with flower lined paths leading to the remarkable palace where the guard was immovable as I recorded the scenery as the line progressed slowly for entry tickets much to the chagrin of Suzanne and Arsev who were waiting even as I captured various views of the Palace and the clock which raised concerns about whether we would get our tickets by 4 when they stopped selling tickets. but after a few more views

and another guard photo we were able to make our way forward onto the grounds

and into the palace. Unfortunately, photography was not allowed in the palace which was quite a remarkable place with rooms larger than houses and furnishings not to be believed as well as carpets that defied the imagination. We also saw artifacts of rooms where famous people met, slept and even died (in the case of locals). This was all combined with a tour guide with a sardonic sense of humor who wanted us to move through the rooms (of which there were nearly 300 in total) as quickly as possible but was willing to pause at the chandelier that weighed 5 tons. Once outside we were again on the Bosphorous and Sukru took this photo of me and Suzanne and after recording some of the background Suzanne took these pictures of me with Sukru. The Hanioglus invited us to dinner at a very elegant restaurant atop a hill on the Asian side. When we arrived the sun was beginning to set and so I recorded the views while I could before the menus arrived and then the sun did set as the dishes arrived and were thoroughly enjoyed

and on the way back, I captured a few photos of the scenery, in particular the bridge spanning continents in this remarkable city.