Caught the ferry from asia to what we hoped would be some art nuevo palaces.... didn't happen so much.... we thought we saw them (but it turns out we were wrong) and then we proceded to spend a good hour or two thinking we were... not where we actually were. highlights.... huge overgrown wild park, fun in that it was not really maintained at all, just overgrown, apparently the place to make out for prim headscarved girls.... a real market, not touristy, and we were glad to get out alive, no heckling though... passing pianos... gorgeous dead housing blocks old-style.... gradually realizing we were WAY off in where we thought we were. ended up ok though, saw what we wanted to, stopped to sketch another mosque, stopped on the bridge again for a chill supper, a little disappointing in quality.... got in a call to shane and more reading before bed. a wierd day, not a bad one, but not too much to write about when i'm getting impatient to be done writing.
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