I'll miss...

21. Januar: The cay at midnight with Fjendbo and Jakob at the Köpülükahve, the Osmanlı Kokoreç place, the sea, the ferry trips to Kadıköy, the availability of cay, the moment when you get on the Sabancı bus in direction to the city, the squash matches with Celal, 4 o'clock a.m. when you are walking drunk home from Peyote to the hostel, 1:30 a.m. when you get kicked out of Çiço and walk with a bunch of Eramus people to Peyote, sunday afternoon when you cure your hangover in a hamam, the salty and fatty hangover breakfasts at McDonalds...