kizilkayalar, taksim

Today, we went to an islak hamburgerci (a place where you can eat wet hamburgers in direct translation, saucy delicious hamburgers in literature) called Kizilkayalar (red rocks) in Taksim. I liked islak hamburger but now I like it way more because my dad always ends his drunk stories in taksim with this islak hamburger buffet.

On our way back to home, we listened to some cover songs because we love how things can made different than its original (actually the first) way. Also Fenerbahce songs were the best songs of the day. Love to spend these kind of days: starts exhausting but ends with a full stomach