While I was there, summer tomatoes, cucumbers and eggplant were some of the heavy hitters. Peaches dripping with juice and sweet little strawberries were also a favorite snack.
To get the best you have to visit bustling green markets like this one.

Jet-lag left me awake on a sticky leather couch in an Istanbul hotel room. It was 3:32am when a speaker cracked to life. The echo of the Islamic call to prayer was a soothing sound for this unfaithful traveler. Click here to listen for yourself.
Majestic mosques are scattered throughout this country where 99% of the inhabitants are Muslim. But before you pray, you must wash.
The Islamic call to prayer can be heard five times a day- everywhere.
A Turkish breakfast.
Many women wear veils.
Bus attendants wear bowties.
Turks drink tea from rose shaped glasses- all day long.
Baklava is addictive- I had two pieces a night for two weeks.
Cats and dogs run the streets like Kings.