Final (and published) Zapikova Column cup of Turkish coffee
Boiling water darkens to a light brown, when the bottom of a glass release the contents of small coffee bags. During the passive mixing of the emerging view of redirect drink with ceramic cups at a computer screen. "Last Column," sighs when reflective opens a blank document. When no specific substantive ideas barbed virtual blank white paper with the automatic equipment header columns, her home "coffee cup" mental lightning prints substantive concept. "The story of Turkey is the story of coffee," Think and between sips of baptism sipping your thoughts with fast udrihanjem Mon tipkovici into words in a tangible form.
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old humpbacked hands slowly lifted small porcelain plate, which covers a miniature cup. Black eyes, embedded in a framework of strong razpacan ink, take a look at the coffee dried in sludge, spilled the interior of the cup. Silent bolščanje in future detectability barely elicit anxiety, on the other side of the table. A young girl with exciting expectations staring into the eyes, still silently traveling in her fate. Not to raise the face, old prerokovolka mumbles words that you are receiving their young so ardently desire. "Distance and dangerous situations which is pushing for military service, will only strengthen his love, which will be released in full liaison with zakonosko reunion. "tough girl only to retain the joy that filled the prophecy that his ear drum in the opposite direction prijadra low oriental tables. Only a few dark coffee pack and six-month waiting has become a feather-light.
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mysterious ambience inside replaced simple traditional Turkish cafes. Under Allah symbol that represents only a modest room decoration, the old man quietly put bend over shabby table. When they approached, the lens of our vision captures the wooden board, weighted with-color chips. Surface iron tables with a passing encounter with two dice drop unpleasant pungent sound. The old man left no visible excitement skillfully moved the chips on the table and while awaiting the nasprotniko move to the mouth, framed by gray brkami, Come near a little china cup of strong black coffee. Only you can guess how many times before, he held the handle of the same coffee cup in the smoky room at the corner of his street and the same lazy Tuesday afternoon rutinirano moving fingers at game tavle. From thinking it awakens and sing well-known combination of Arabic words, through the huge windows priplava inside the cafe. Men adjusted his cap to the practical and technical head and slowly dvigne s stola, sledeč zvokom z minareta. Povsem enako kot že trikrat tisti dan, povsem enako kot že ničkolikokrat poprej.
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Uglasbeno pozivanje k molitvi preglasijo bučni basi, ki z zvočnim tokom derejo po osrednji istanbulski ulici Istiklal. Z epicentra v eni od značilnih petnadstropnih barov se prerinejo v številne trgovine s spominki, zaobjamejo eno od mnogih kino dvoran, v kanonu zadonijo z uličnimi glasbeniki pred nizozemsko ambasado in za hip prekinejo pogovore, ki se med srkanjem iz velikega papirnatega kozarca mednarodne verige kavarn odvijajo na s spomladanskim soncem obsijani terasi. Druženje ob novodobni zamenjavi turške kave učinkovito napolni terasno v jedru sodobnega Istanbul. Wicker chairs sit under the sun obledelim headscarf wrapped in girls with huge sunglasses and modern European clothing, seductive patterns. At only a stone's throw away the table is compressed cluster haired boys in almost identical violet srajicah, holding his cigarette case. Behind their backs a bunch of British tourists with cameras and okitenih caps, feverishly skimming through a tourist guide, and patient participate in the enthusiastic waiters biographical-geographical survey. Poskrani people into the river, which winds against Taksimu is facing away from modern facilities and cafes and a bustling street in a normal rhythm zajadramo Istanbul in the morning.
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"Kahve istiyor musunuz?," Heard some centimentrov over him. His view thawed by the small bus down tables journals and shipped flat without the words nods in response. Steward in a small plastic jar skillfully poured off the liquid and the narrow passage carefully moved to the rear bus rushing. "Turkish hospitality really knows no borders," he smiles under gentle Holding the heated plastic and redirect their attention back to Zapikovo column, which said the last time, into the places you will have so soon got to know the prvoosebno.
An eye for an eye Will leave us all blind (M. Gandhi) 
6 tablespoons butter ⅓ cup golden 
3-4 tablespoons of olive oil 
Vegetable oil, for frying 
a 
2 salmon fillets, 
While native youth ball dyed color with perhaps my favorite festival , Kranj festival abstinence successfully offset in the new life biotope. After the Istanbul Film Festival is once again pass the stories to film screen the eskisehirskem International Film Festival . Daily čukanje in one of six rooms, scattered (the) creation (j) u, in the most unusual times - at my feet from early morning time slots to all-night projections, I was with a really great film works effectively reassure Mon špricanju last LIFFe. 
from a range of cultural events is one of the main festival events in our ends. Yesterday we (in Busua together with about 200 young people, lying, seated and standing in much too small bus) drove the Grand Opening Concert Koc with Festa currently the hottest names of the Turkish (hard) rock scene. After milah-lalah, usually labeled our Turkish nightlife, the harder it pleasant alternative to balance the existing musical impressions. 
6 ½ cups chicken broth 1 heaping 
1 tajskie chili, bez pestek, posiekane 
With the new fast, going back to a holiday atmosphere, which I have in a family company to absorb one and a half week. After several months of web maintenance contacts, we Sadarjevi Regroup on Turkish soil . For the overture we Marathon prečesavali eskisehirske street and its social and culinary life. To leg muscles, not cooled down too quickly, we went from a walk through history in the ancient Phrygian city Midas sehr . According to Turkish unhealthy life was stressed in the day in nature with some fat from the grill to the afternoon picnic in the nearby archaeological said the surplus in our region. Slowly we have moved a historical timeline and is nestled in the ancient times. In Pergamonu, Efesu and Afrodiziasu we podoživiljali Greek times, the link with the present and preserve the tourist Kusadasiju . For a complete Turkish itinerary on a rainy afternoon, we encamped in Pamukkale In culinary memorial book and a day later entered afyonski kaymak. After parting with the friends we eskisehirskih grand final save even Istanbul with all the major mosques, boat, haggling on pazarjih and water tap. Anadolu Express me too quickly and return to active learning pace, which will be two more months of family ties intertwined solely through virtual channels. 
6 peaches, cut into pieces 3 cups blueberries 
a papaya, pitted and cut in half 2 cups raspberries 
200g chocolate chip cookies 
nervous When finding the proper cover, which would most effectively cover the unenviable status of headset ornaments curse gas company with which hot water for six days of steady water supply to prevent streaming Mon our homes. 
2 chicken legs, skin on chicken legs 
Ham: 
Ok. 1.9 liters of sunflower oil, for frying 1 ripe pineapple 
5 eggs 
2 slices white bread 
2 ¼ cups water to fish 
Dough: 
