Everyone who comes to Eyüpsultan arrives with a purpose — some to pray, some to watch the Golden Horn over tea from the hilltop, some to ride the cable car up meaning to "grab a coffee and head back down" and lose half the day instead. The weekend crowd shuttles between the mosque and the hilltop café, and you'll get swept along with it. Even walking past the old cemetery, the view slows your feet down. No clear purpose of your own? Don't worry about it — roll the dice, Eyüpsultan will push you toward some hill regardless.