Balıkpazarı is a single crowded lane, Sahne Sokak, opening off İstiklal Avenue at Galatasaray. You push into a corridor thick with brine, grilling kokoreç and vendors calling their prices. Fishmongers stack bream, mackerel and mussels on ice along both sides, as they have since the nineteenth century, and around the fish gathered everything else a kitchen needs: spice sellers, pickle jars, dried fruit. Carts hand over midye dolma one shell at a time. The ornate Çiçek Pasajı arcade opens off the same corner.
Greek, Armenian and Levantine merchants ran the stalls when the lane was supplying Pera's households and embassies with the day's catch. Narrow Nevizade Sokak branches off it, and after dark the meyhane tables spill out over rakı and meze. The fish stalls have thinned as visitors filled the lane, and some of what looks like a market is now a restaurant front. It still works as a market, though — half larder, half open-air kitchen, busiest in the hour before dinner.