October 20- 27 and 29-30, 2012 The wind blew colder around 5 in the morning than in Thessaloniki, Greece when we arrived in bus station (otogar), Istanbul. We were waiting for the sun to go up. I could see the roaming people busy going in and out of the buses. “Where are we going now?” I asked. I still felt like dried leaves that any time I am going to fall. I felt so tired and I wanted to catch more sleep. I need to snap out of these worries. I am worried on what happen again in this unfamiliar place. We always follow our instincts and trust our map. Up the road across the terminal, at the bus station we looked for Taksim. There was a guy who sold bus stubs for 7 TL, and he never gave us the tickets. I think we were being tricked. One thing I learned in Istanbul, be cautious and alert. You can't trust anyone. I am sucked with this unpredictable experience in every city in Europe. But, I know it is going to be fun. We didn't know the language and ...