At least that’s what they all tell me.
All the men tell me.
I haven’t had so much male attention in ages. Not since the last time I was in Bali. 😉
They all just loooove me. Less than 5 minutes after meeting me. We haven’t even got around to exchanging names. I guess the fact that I’ve told them I’m from Texas (they loooove Texas), and I’m here by myself, is enough to get their fantasies flowing.
Really???
I can’t help but break their hearts when I continue to insist that I’m not shopping. I’m not buying any more carpets. No, not even a small one. Or leather jackets. Or even their beautiful ceramics.
Even worse is when I tell them I’m just not interested in having any of their ‘Turkish delights’. No matter how much they insist I would love it and thank them forever.
I try to keep the right attitude about the whole thing.
But it does get annoying.
Quickly. 🙁
I have heard of the Turkish delights!!!
I know what you mean. I’ve had similar experiences in markets in Israel and Morocco. It does get annoying. Glad you’re enjoying Turkey. We hope to get there some day, but seem to manage to get diverted every year. So I’ll continue to enjoy reading about your adventures.
Thanks Penny. It’s an amazing city. You should definitely visit.