The Dubai Airport terminal is huge (three terminals actually, linked by a driverless shuttle train) but for some reason our flight to Istanbul departed from a distant corner of the airfield far from the terminal. We rode in a big fat bus (much too big to go on the roads) for about twenty minutes before it pulled up beside our plane, which we boarded up steps in the way things used to be. As we stepped out of our air-conditioned bus we discovered it was about 45 degrees outside. It only took a minute to get up the steps into the plane, but I don't think I would have lasted much longer.
So far Istanbul seems to be mix of old and new, but there are more signs of neglect than in the more affluent countries of Europe. The footpath to our hotel starts out narrow, then almost peters out completely!
| No room for passing! |
| Istanbul cats |