Summer is hot. Obviously. Having performed Friday prayer in Blue Mosque, I fell asleep. I found the right corner to lay down and I was instantly gone. The next adzan woke me up. So I got up with half hangover to ablution point. Then I pray.
Summer is good in the afternoon untill night. Enjoying the view, I laid down on the carpet of green grass around the boulevard. Slow music, nice air, warm sunshine, it was perfect.
Excuse my woke-up face.