I went to Estambul on purpose: since I had lived in Turkey and I'm nostalgic, I searched for a turlish restaurant in Buenos Aires and I'm glad I did. Miss Necla is really sweet and even if she doesn't speak spanish we had a nice "conversation" while I was eating. The "pide" and the turkish salad where just delicious and all the environment made me feel like at home.
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