Thanks, Havas Ground Handling Company for being the absolute worst company in the world. Ok, maybe that’s harsh, but we spent the entire day hanging out at Juliet and Daniel’s apartment waiting for our bags.
They did not arrive.
Instead of posting a video of how annoyed we were at Havas, I put a video and pictures up of the back streets between Taksim and Istiklal. We were here another day and I had so much fun walking around (especially after it was practically forbidden in South Africa) that I took more than enough video and pictures for one day! Enjoy!
About the bags:
When we called in the morning, we were told they would arrive at two o’clock. When we called at five o’clock, we were told they would arrive at six o’clock. Then they called us around nine o’clock to tell us our bags were on their way.
They did not arrive.
Thank God we had friends we were able to stay with, because the silver lining to this day was that it did not cost us as much as it could have if we weren’t staying with friends and didn’t have access to their kitchen.