Orient Express Festival

At the rehearsal of the turkish ensemble, we're fascinated by the sound of an instrument called Kanun, which is kind of a turkish harp or zither. In the conference coach of our theatre train we're meeting the actors practicing wonderful songs for their performance.

Touched by the warm but still strange sound to our ears we're dreaming of staying in Istanbul. We're watching seagulls over the Bosphorus as the sun sets behind the Golden Horn.