On our first night in Istanbul we wandered the streets around our hotel. It was the only day that we had to wear jackets. Wasn’t very cold, but a chill. We stopped at this outside restaurant to have a drink and there was a fiddler walking around. We talked to the couple that was sitting across from us. They were from New Jersey and heading out the next day to go out on a yacht for a week. The fiddler put down his fiddle and got us to dance with him!