I had no idea what to expect from my visit to Istanbul. But I was on a mission, to find the most delectable Turkish Delight, far removed from the sweet, gelatinous pink lumps that we can buy in England.
I knew Istanbul was bewitching, particularly Old Istanbul, but I had no idea that Istanbul was “hot.” Not the weather — it was late fall and raining — but the “happening” restaurants and bars, of which there are more than exquisite Ottoman mosques, domes and delicate minarets.Well, almost....
