An unexpected visit to Istanbul

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Here I am in Istanbul (not Constantinople) the city on the Bosporus, the ribbon of land separating Europe from Asia and the Black sea from the Sea of Marmara and thus the Aegean to the East. As my plane glided downward and spiraled towards the glittering city I thought about the Golden Fleece and if it had seen a similar view on itโ€™s journey from Greece to Turkey 3 thousand years ago.

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I had hoped to connect to my flight to Thessaloniki immediately, but Turkey wanted me to stay. Late flight, missed connection, security, visas, immigration (twice) and eventually a cramped ride in an airport shuttle to some hotel somewhere in Istanbul, an unsettling 45 minutes from the airport.

So here I am typing this out at 01:00, too nervous to sleep (for fear of missing another flight) but with nothing else really to do.

Travel has gotten faster in the modern age, but I wonder if it hasnโ€™t lost some of itโ€™s humanity. Dysentery sucks, but if I get to use it instead of cars, it would be no reason for this project was a good summer all!

Hopefully I will see Greece tomorrow.