First published in 7 June 2018. He arrives early in the morning, balancing a load of bread on his head. He sets up a makeshift stall on the banks of the Bosporus. If you get there early, you would get a fresh piece. We sat, and spoke for a while. I spoke no Turkish, and he spoke no English. The bread tasted sweet.
The bread seller
BELOW Added on 25 November…. I should write about the bread sellers of Istanbul when I get a chance. Below is a photograph I took in October. See article on my visit, here.