We arrive in Turkey, and I check to see if I have any directions to our couch surfing hosts location at the airport’s Gloria Jean’s coffee house with free Wi-Fi. No such luck. We buy a sim card for my phone, register it with the government (show passport, and they connect to the Turkish gov’t ‘big brother’ system). We snap a photo of the local metro map, and hop a train to the general area our host lives in.
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