After our stroll through the town while all was quiet, we came back to enjoy breakfast at our hotel before boarding our plane. Mmmm. It was all so wonderful. I went for things that I would either not normally get in Turkey OR things I'd likely not take the time to do myself. Smoked salmon. Fresh cut fruit. European cheeses. A chocolate croissant.
I had to get this guy's picture, for he watched us from across the street each day while we were there.
And this was beautiful to see, flying from our hotel.
And then there was Rudolph. Remember I told you my big find in the Christmas market by the castle?? A reindeer skin. Such a good price. A real reindeer. I really wanted to bring it home.
It was so bad, I almost considered wearing him home. But somehow we made it. I had a purse, a carry on, my suitcase, and Rudolph...but we made it. (CC has since named it Vixen. He says it's a better name...as "vixen" can also mean a mischievous woman. Did I mention that I didn't tell him I bought a reindeer?)