Today marked the final day of our trip, and we all felt a bit sad getting out of the Scandinavian countries, in which each country offered something unique and different. We wanted to make the most of today by visiting the famous Blue Mosque and surrounding areas in the old city Sultanahmet area before taking the afternoon flight. The children though, wanted to stay back and relax, but we egged them along for one last sojourn. The breakfast had Turkish fare, but I personally didn't like the spread with limited vegetarian options and a lot of sweet dishes. While I do like sweets, its not my cup of tea first thing in the morning. The mind couldn't resist comparing it to the delicious feast in Scandic Malmo over the last few days.
Anyway, after breakfast, we started around 10am. From the hotel, we had to take a 30 min train ride, and that is when I realised that I didn't get the IstanbulKart, the travel card for use in buses and metros. So, we walked along for a kilometer to reach the train station, along steep cobbled paths that took us through various souvenir shops. It appeared that the Istanbul Kart has seen its fair share of inflation, costing Turkish Lira (TRL) 170, instead of 70 that I saw online from a couple of years' back. Anyway, I got the card (which 5 people can share), and topped up another TRL 200 to get going. However, I was surprised that the balance ran out when only 3 of us crossed the gates. Thankfully, I was able to top up some more and enter quickly. The max topup was TRL 300, which is weird as you almost need to topup for every other trip. The metro journey was comfortable (and it helped it was non-peak hours). We reached the train station and had to walk another 10 mins to reach the Blue Mosque, with a quick glance across at the Basilica Cistern, which was an impressive subterranean cistern that provided water filtration systems to Hagia Sophia.
We wanted to visit the Blue Mosque first, so we got the tickets to the complete experience. This really costed a bomb (~USD 250 for the family), easily the most expensive attraction we have visited on this trip. We were confounded for a minute as there were multiple mosques that were blue and roughly the same size looking from the outside. There are many touts here to act as a tourist guide around this place, but we didn't want to get ripped off even more, so we just got a general direction from them and moved on.The first stop was Hagia Sophia (which a lot of people confuse with the Blue Mosque). In fact, almost all the big mosques in the vicinity are blue in colour, so people should really call it something else to avoid confusion. The facade appeared to be a mosque in dire need of restoration, with various construction devices attached. However, the inside was pretty impressive, and I quickly understood how the grand jewel of the capital of Eartern Rome, which used to coronate kings including Alexander the Great, became a mosque once the Ottoman Empire took over.
The floors were plush with stones of all kinds taken in from across the vast Roman empire stretching from North Africa across much of Europe to Constantinopolis. We can only induce from the granduer and lavish decor, which included a thick marble door and giant chandeliers, what life would have been for the nobility at that point in time. There were fairly limited places to view the interior and take pictures from, but we enjoyed it.
We then went to the Blue Mosque opposite the Hagia Sophia that offers an insight into the Ottoman Architecture. Personally, I found the vagaries of the Hagia Sophia offering a glimpse into 1700 years of history a lot more interesting. Blue Mosque is in pristine shape though and we get a glimpse into the Islamic influence and architectural style of the last 500 years.
Adjacent to the blue mosque is the Museum offering the Hagia Sophia experience. It had a long wait in queue but we had already paid for it, so why not showcase the unique Singaporean trait by queuing up without knowing what for? Once inside after 30 mins, it was a video style showcase of the 1700 years of history of the Hagia Sophia, offering the glimpse at its pomp during the Byzantine period, followed by the civil war and unrest, and finally the take over by the Ottomans.
It was slightly different in that they had different scenes being projected in different rooms so we had a walk around, before seeing all the artifacts kept in the museum, including a gold plated bible and old coins. Turkey is a secular state but with 99.8% Muslims, so it was interesting to see the other point of view in the narration, as living in Commonwealth countries, we invariably get to hear the British version of the history with a Christian lens. I did find the history of multiple cultures colliding and shaping Turkey fascinating. Istanbul is truly East meeting West, not just in geography. And this was the first museum where I have witnessed cats sleeping next to x-ray scanners and on top of historic artefacts and nobody dared to disturb them, just pet them until they flip over on their bellies and encourage you to do more :)
When we came out of the museum and sipped on a cup of coffee, it was already 1pm. My son was starting to panic, with memories of the mad rush in Malaysia where we almost missed the flight still fresh in his mind, so we decided to go back to the airport. We walked another kilometre admiring the frequent trams that shuttle along the road outside. Walking past the University of Istanbul, we decided to do a quick stop to the the Turkish spices, which made his blood boil and eyes tear up. The shopkeeper showcased the Turkish hospitality with a broad smile, giving us spiced tea (with a lot of herbs and spices, but still tasted sweet amd amazing). However, we had to cut it short to avoid giving my son a heart attack!
We had to take 2 trains to get to the airport. When we took the first train, the door closed as soon as my son had got in, setting off a big scare. Thankfully, we were right next to the driver's cabin, who noticed our vigorous signalling and opened the doors for us to get in. Once we heaved a sigh of relief, we realised we were on the wrong direction and ended up at the terminal Yenikapi next! Now, the rest of the family were truly tensed and wanted to take a taxi to the airport, but I knew we had sufficient time and had seen enough of Istanbul transportation to know it is efficient and probably the fastest mode of transport to the airport. So, I trusted my gut and we did a u-turn.
The transfer at Gayrettepe was excruciatingly long, with long walks followed by travellators and very deep escalators going on and on in repeat mode. I was astonished how deep they had built this M11 metro line. While walking, I also noticed the similarities in some words between Hindi and Turkish, like "Hava" for air, showcasing the mix of cultures.
Finally, we took the airport metro and reached the airport in about 25 mins. It was 3pm and the passport control and security check lines were long, so we decided to have lunch after the formalities had been completed, which was a wise decision. We had some pizza, noodles and coffee to round off our Turkish trip and it was time to board. Overall it took us 3.5 hours to commute from city centre to the boarding gate at airport, just in time for our flight.
As we were boarding and with my phone battery less than 5%, I made a rushed call to Sixt, lodging my case against the car allegedly being scratched and hurriedly sent them the pictures I had taken as evidence.
When we sat down on the plane, it hit me. This was a trip that challenged me right from planning to execution, where I made a lot of mistakes and got promptly reprimanded by my daughter. However, the whole trip was thoroughly enjoyable, right from the snow and winter driving, activities and aurora hunting with frost bite scare at -23 degrees in Rovaniemi, to the engrossing museums of Stockholm, to the cosy warmth and family connections in Malmo, to the majestic castles of Copenhagen, to the lush landscapes of Helsingor, to the mesmerising duality of Istanbul, we had seen a lot. History, Geography and Politics lessons played out live before our eyes as we traversed the northern part of Europe and with beautiful memories etched forever in our hearts. Stockholm, Helsinki and Istanbul require much more than a day each to explore, which was a slight regret. But it gave us more time in the other places which was worthwhile.
It was also nice to touch the tip of Asia and Europe, Arctic Circle, southernmost point of Sweden and north-eastern tip of Denmark on this trip. My family's world just became a little bit bigger, broadening our understanding of the beauty of this world, for which we are all grateful!
Overall, it was a fantastic trip that I just wish could have been longer! Ciao until next time, Europe (or as a Finnish pilot memorably said - boi boi!)