This day trip was a real treat. We took the public ferry across the Bosphorous to a set of islands known as the Princes' Islands because young princes considered disloyal or a threat to the throne were sent there in exile. If the islands then were anything like they are now, then I'd say it was a pretty sweet gig. They have become little resort destinations, with quaint streets and touristy shopping, and on which many an Istanbuler has a retreat home. I'd like to look for property here, but the commute would kill me. We went to the very top of the island to visit a church and have lunch, but not before earning it with a serious climb. But the best part was riding through town in the horse-driven carriage. It was a lovely way to see the island, especially the foliage like the incredible Bouganvillea. How gorgeous!
There's a tradition here: to buy a charm at the bottom of the climbing path. If you make it to the top, you may make a wish, and if the wish comes true, then you have to bring it back to the church. If you can't bring it back yourself, then throw it in the sea so the ocean can return it for you. You can buy a charm for all sorts of wishes: love, money, health, a car, power, and so on. What do you think I wished for?
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