The Old City, surrounded by a Roman wall, is a maze of endless souqs (markets) and twisting alleyways. Vendors sell everything from head scarves and antique coffee pots to soccer jerseys and ripped DVDs. The sweet shops are perhaps the most impressive and abundant of them all - stocked floor to ceiling with candies, nuts or baklava. The Syrian sweet tooth perhaps rivals my own!
The souqs are truly a feast for the senses: all around are the sounds of vendors calling out their wares, fabrics in every color of the rainbow, and the competing smells of chicken shawerma, cardamom-laced Turkish coffee, fresh fruit and countless spices sold by the scoop. Fancy jewelry shops sit beside humble vegetable stalls. In the middle of the cobbled streets, cart vendors sell flat bread or freshly crushed berry juice. On the sidewalks, men smoke sheesha, sip tea and watch the world go by. And in the midst of all that chaos are beautiful ancient mosques, palaces, churches and hamams (Turkish baths). Thankfully, quiet residential lanes veer off from the souqs, providing a peaceful escape from the loud and crowded marketplace.




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