Bellydancing and Folklore
On our final night in Istanbul we went out to a folklore dinner. A car picked us up at the hotel and brought us to a huge hall, where at least 600 people gathered for dinner and the show. We had a table by ourselves, right next to the stage.
The food itself wasn't anything spectacular, and most of the other diners were tourists. And then the show began.
The food itself wasn't anything spectacular, and most of the other diners were tourists. And then the show began.
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