moroccan roll

By madl

Swirl

The birds were in a real fight over something.
Trip up the Horn to Eyup. It was very busy in and around the mosque as if it was a special day? Up the teleferik and over the huge cemetry. According to one of the ladies sharing my pod, it was the perfect place to land if it were to break. Cheery thoughts when one's legs are a bit jelly-like...such a wimp. It only lasts a minute or 2 and isn't particularly dramatic! I didn't used to be like this with heights.

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