A different history
As a young man I went to Istanbul with my sixteen for a study interpreter and to learn language, it is the beginning of my long journey to the west, I study and in the evening I sales souvenir in the square of Hagia Sophia and Sultan Ahmed Moschee Istanbul - Turkey. I knew three girls from different countries (Usa, Canada, uk) who have become my regular customers, a few days later they asks me, if I want to show my birth place to them. It was okay, They were very pleased to visit my birthplace. it was begin of adventures, a few months later i was already in England it is a long history I can write a big book about that. It was a nice experience for me. in the my seventies I moved to the Netherlands