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Saturday Snapshot- Istanbul

Hey everyone! I'm back with another Saturday Snapshot*. This week, I'll be sharing the last few pictures from  my trip to Turkey. Stay tuned for another mini-series!
* This meme is hosted by westmetromommyreads.com

Turkish dancers





Formations of rock and sand

Overview of the dunes

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  1. LouiseSeptember 4, 2016 at 5:15 PM

    Great photos! It looks an amazing place.

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    1. Vedika @ Poems and PoetsSeptember 4, 2016 at 8:00 PM

      It certainly was- I didn't expect to enjoy it as much as I did.

      Thanks for stopping by!

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  2. Sue JacksonSeptember 4, 2016 at 6:33 PM

    I always enjoy your photos - it's like traveling around the world without leaving my home! I love seeing other places, people, and cultures.

    Your last two photos reminded me of our Badlands here in the U.S. (in North & South Dakota) - I will have to post some of my Badlands photos on a Saturday Snapshot!

    Thanks for sharing -

    Sue

    Book By Book

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    1. Vedika @ Poems and PoetsSeptember 4, 2016 at 8:01 PM

      Thanks Sue! I'm looking forward to seeing pictures of your Badlands sometime soon. I've never been to either North or South Dakota, but the Badlands sound like an interesting place.

      Thanks for stopping by!

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