tried a few restaurants. Wolfgang was really
up to it, he was in fact a walking stomach.
Along the way we had mainly lived on bread
and fruits. And I now I didn't have to drive
anymore, I could give myself over to drinking
wine. Also we visited the soccer stadium of
Fenerbahce.
We were at a concert by the punk group Utang,
which was suddenly interrupted by an excited
man who climbed onto the stage. But we couldn't
understand a word. From people next to us we
understood that in El Salvador Bishop Romero
was assassinated. Many Turks spoke some German.
Everyone paused, But then the music went on.
We had a great time in Istanbul and stayed
almost a week. The next destination we chose
randomly. In a department store we bought a
map, closed our eyes and picked a spot.
