A Sunday Afternoon at Harvard Sq, Cambridge

Jamaican curry goat, a street festival, colored buildings, a visit to the world's most prestigious school, and a jump fest is all it takes to have a great Sunday.
                                    

Though not pictured, our first stop was to pick up warm clothing at GAP, as the weather had drastically changed from warm to chilly

We had no idea there was a street festival at Harvard Square, but we joined in on the fun and posed it up for pictures

My girl, Kay had to cop a new jacket too (side eye to New England's unpredictable weather)

Jamaican curry goat and plantain was all it took for me to stop being upset at the weather

Posed it up for more pictures at Harvard Square

Then we went off to Harvard University to touch the foot of John Harvard for good luck

Oooh, colored chairs! Take my picture please

Lilac floor?? I'm in!

Falafel or nah?

Harvard Lampoon in all its glory

Modelling career in my future? Lol

Now let's burn the calories from the curry goat

Look ma, I'm jumping!

In all it was a great Sunday, and I especially loved how we hadn't planned our day, but still got to do cool stuff. Days like this, are the best!

Happy hump day guys.

Philly: Colored Strands, Vibrant walls & African print

A Wednesday afternoon in Philly.

Bibi and I started off the day by taking in the sights and sounds of East Passyunk, the  neighborhood we stayed in

Then we went off to explore East Passyunk Avenue. The eclectic and vintage boutiques on this street were in numbers, unfortunately we got there too early and could't explore most of the stores. My headscarf is from Chic Therapy Accessories

My friend Bibi is a lover of vintage, so we stopped by this store so she could feed her appetite

The owner of the store was really nice, and told us it was actually a bridal consultation store and none of the fab items were for sale :-(

How cute is this vintage wall?

There were so many colorful walls East Passyunk Avenue, and I am restraining myself from posting all the picture I took :-)

We visited another part of East Passyunk to vintage shop, and then headed to the Philadelphia Museum of Art to check out the Creative Africa exhibition

The Creative Africa exhbition boasts of 5 exhibits, and our first stop was the "Three Photographers/Six Cities" exhibit

Photography by Akinbode Akinbiyi. Though black and white, these images capture the essence of Lagos. I know It's corny, but I could feel the energy and the spirit of Lagosians from these images. I wish I had taken close ups



Every scenario in this series were somewhat familiar to me



The next exhibit we visited was Vlisco: African Fashion on a Global Stage

This exhibits highlights African print textile brand, Vlisco


The exhibit also showcased designs by African and European designers
Of course, Vlisco prints were used to create all the pieces 
This was my absolute favorite

Drum roll for my favorite exhibit --The Architecture of Francis Kéré: Building for Community

The Color Scape installation is by renowned Burkina Faso born architect, Francis Kéré 
About Francis Kéré 


The idea for this installation was born out of the comparison of the unstructured terrain of Gando (Kéré's Village), and the structured grid of Philadelphia. (I included this picture to show you guys the top view of this wonderful installation.Photo by Tim Tiebout--source)


I had a blast interacting with these colored cords


Serving major profile :-)

Still in awe

How creative is this. I believe it's by Francis Kéré

We saw two other exhibition in the Creative Africa series, but for some reason, I did not take pictures :-(. 

Anyway, I hope these pictures give you a glimpse into the #CreativeAfrica exhibition @PhilaMuseum. The exhibition is open till September 25. If  you are in the area, please go see it, you will be blown away. More adventures from Philadelphia coming soon. 

Happy Thursday.

Travel Therapy: Istanbul, Turkey (Part II)

Today I am taking you on the second part of my Turkish adventure in Istanbul (see part 1 here).When I decided I was going to travel through Istanbul to Barcelona, my parents were a bit apprehensive because of the twin bombing incidents that had occurred in the Turkish capital of Ankara the month before. I go by the mantra, YOLO, so I was not in the least worried. My dad was very anxious and he went with me to the airport and waited till I went through TSA.

Once I touched down in Istanbul and headed out of the airport, I felt a bit uneasy as all eyes were on me. I did not understand why I was getting so many stares, till I remembered my sister telling me that black folks were rare in that part of the world. Usually I’d take the train to my hotel, but my nerves had kicked in, and I did not have the confidence to be on public transportation in a place where I was a subject of interest.

The taxi driver and the staff at the hotel were very nice, and soon my fears were put to rest. The people in Istanbul were extremely warm, and despite the fact that I was a solo traveler, I did not in any way feel unsafe.  Below is a pictorial adventure of my time in Istanbul.

My first port of call was the Blue Mosque. I had heard so much about the magnificent structure and I couldn’t wait to see it. Unfortunately it was closed for the day, and I made a mental note to visit the next morning. (see post here)

While trying to take pictures of the blue mosque, a Turkish gentleman approached me. We got talking, and he ended up being my tour guide and photographer for the night. I kept asking what the catch was and wondering why he would spend his entire evening hanging with a tourist. I hung out with him but was very careful not to veer  off to any secluded streets

Since I had a "photographer" at my disposal, I decided to strike silly poses in the courtyard of the Blue Mosque

My new friend

How cute

Then dinner time came, and my “tour guide” sat with me for the meal. 

YUM!


It was at the point that my new friend went on to tell me that he had never been with a black girl before, and the reason he was hanging with me was because he was interested in having a one night stand with me!

I almost chocked on my drink when he said this. NO THANK YOU SIR! I shall not be having a one-night stand with you!!

Once my “tour guide” realized I would not be granting his wishes, he bid me farewell—LOL!

The night was still young, so I took a stroll while nicely refusing to have drinks or go dancing with the one million and one Turkish men that kept approaching me

I am not a cat person, and there are strays all over this city--eeek!

A dance performer at an outdoor restaurant at Arasta Bazaar. Once the performance was over,I  made my way into the bazaar

There were so many interesting knickknacks, including these Turkish Dolls in the traditional ottoman attire

 How cute are these print shoes! I really wish I had bought a pair

The evil eye charm and décor are found all over Istanbul

I stopped over at this spice store and bought a few to take back home. I decided to call it a night, and I retired to my hotel for a much needed snooze fest

My third day in the city was a short one, as I had a flight to catch at 2 pm. My sister had raved about the Topkapi Sarayi, the palace of Ottoman sultans for almost 400 years (1465–1856)

I was up bright and early to visit the palace

Toptaki Sarayi is at the Istanbul Peninsula between Sea of Marmara, Bosphorus and the Golden Horn

One of the four courtyards of the palace

The circumcision room where the crown princes are circumcised

The bower that Sultan Ibrahim (1640) frequently broke his fast during Ramadan

A living room in the palace

Some random fella dressed in the traditional Turkish outfit

And soon I was on my way out of Istanbul

It’s such a shame that Istanbul has been plagued with a series of terrorist attacks since my time there. I’d still love to go back to do the Bosphorus cruise, Gatala tower & bridge, and even visit  other Turkish cities like Cappadocia.

Do you guys have any upcoming trips? Please leave me a comment and let me know where you are heading to for your next adventure.

Happy humpday.