Re-bosphorising

While his nibs relaxes on what looks like the greenest island in the Hebrides, I've been slaving over a hot conference all day. Luckily, someone in charge remembered at the end that we were in Istanbul, and so we were able to go on the pre-arranged Bosphorus cruise, with dinner afloat.

Before dinner, we sat up top in the dying light, and enjoyed drinks and snacks.

Very civilised indeed.

And first thing this morning, I discovered that the view from the roof terrace of the hotel is pretty much as good in the light as it is in the dark.