No rules, Cem!So any new rules about the age of the photos to be shared?
Thanks Asher, appreciated. It's all about the mood and memories indeed. Can you smell the roasted chestnuts? I can.No rules, Cem!
We eagerly await many more of your pictures. This particular picture is so perfect:
It brings back memories of childhood, it’s so well composed, it has mood and will not age on any wall!
But I have also never seen an array of roasted chestnuts delightfully arranged in rows, already 3/4 pealed and so ready to eat! That must be Turkey!Thanks Asher, appreciated. It's all about the mood and memories indeed. Can you smell the roasted chestnuts? I can.
Thanks mate!Did I miss something?
The smell of roasting chestnuts should have woken me to the delights of Turkey’s streets.
There’s a crowd gathering, as I would expect, even in the chill of winter.
Perhaps along the span of the Galata Bridge
Thank you for waking me, Cem. It brought a few distant memories back to life.
But I bet, not carefully peeled for you and presented in neat rows, like handmade chocolates!There were street roasted Chestnut venders in New York City as I was growing up. I remember my father buying some for us in front of the Museum Of Natural History.