Turkish Delights

This morning we went to the water for a picnic breakfast with tea in thermoses. The children did some good old fashioned trespassing into the gardens to play while the adults sipped their tea. The boys and I went wandering around and took pictures with Taner giving me grief for each one I took. After a short stint at the play ground we headed to the apartment where we, or more specifically I, am now.

My uncle who lives on the European side came over with Tony's mother and his family and I guess in the period when I was looking at pictures with his family, he took off with mine.

Taner's being shanghaied into a haircut after being given much grief from the family. Erol tagged along, he's always been into the hair styling thing. So back to awkward conversation, it's a good way to use my broken Turkish, I'll put up some pics from this morning.