Istanbul

I dumped my stuff at the hotel and ran out into the city to the sound of duelling mosques. In areas where there are mosques close together the muezzins can interfere with each other so instead of singing simultaneously they alternate; I sing the first line then you sing the first line; I sing the second line you sing the second line. It has a lovely effect. 

This is a bad photo of the blue mosque. 

Haiga Sophia.