Take me back to Constantinople...:

Who would have guessed that there's a Turkish restaurant smack in the middle of Etobicoke? Not I. But there is, and I went there for dinner tonight with Howie. And it was good. Quite good. We were the only customers, but that's to be expected on a Wednesday night. It turns out that they've been open for five years (!), and that the first Friday of each month, it's "Night of Istanbul", where they have live music, belly dancers, fortune-teller, and such.

The owner was so nice, she gave us Turkish coffee on the house. All I can say is holy crap, that's thick coffee.

"That's nobody's business but the Turks"