If I made a list of all of the things I love in the world (excluding peace, clean drinking water, free education for all, etc., etc.),* it would contain the contents of the Haarlem-based Turkish goods boutique, Ottomania.
Luxurious hammam towels, decorative silver trays, hanging lanterns, olive oil soap, tulip-shaped tea glasses, pastel wedges of Turkish delight...
Browsing through this site nearly made me lose my flipping mind. How can one store contain so much goodness?
Where do you go to make your head explode?
*Blantant attempt to make you think I am a Woman of High Moral Virtue.
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