In Beşiktaş, "what should we do" is a trap — before you settle on anything downtown, three strangers have already given you their opinion. Walk from the ferry pier toward the square and the line between morning coffee and last call blurs so completely you lose track of the hour. Climb the steep hill through Akaretler with one plan, come back down with a different one. It's not a shortage of options that jams you up here, it's the overload. Don't overthink it — roll the dice, Beşiktaş knows how to pull you into its current.