I was sailing right through the border checks until the Turkish guy asked about my visa.
I said I had been recently to Turkey and thought I still had one.
I didn’t.
'Staying Alive By Not Staying Still'
I was sailing right through the border checks until the Turkish guy asked about my visa.
I said I had been recently to Turkey and thought I still had one.
I didn’t.
Most of you probably read my account of getting drugged and robbed in Istanbul.
However I haven’t reported the mugging I got from one of my credit card issuers in the aftermath.
While the drugging and robbery were over in an afternoon on July 2, the mugging by the bank occurred during the ensuing nine weeks as I tried to show that I was truly the victim of a crime and should have the fraudulent charges on my stolen credit card removed.
Just hope something like this never happens to you.
(Note: I’ve inserted some random photos of my recent three-month stay in Turkey that I haven’t shared yet, just to lighten the mood and show Turkey in a different, better light than what might be inferred from what happened to me in a single incident. Otherwise the photos are not specifically relevant to the post.)