Novel Places – Ottoman Buda

Turkish Bath - Budapest

Slowly, the women’s chatter faded away, until only the sound of the water lapping the sides of the pool remained. Steam swirled around her in fanciful shapes calling to her mind dervishes spinning in their devotional trances. The soft blue and green light from the windows above caused the pool to shimmer in patterns that threatened to entrance her as well.

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