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So what does that have to do with Blue Plates?
In Turkey, an expat can get around the tax. Sort of. If you bring a car in and intend to take it back out with you, then you can get blue plates. Mavi Plaka they call it. I call it: Stop that driver and see if she has any Marlboros...but that's another post. I'm a foreigner, so techically I can import a car, go through (a million) hoops and mayhaps get away with paying less than the dealer MSRP in Istanbul. Well...let's just say hindsight is 20/20.
I put my 3 month old Acura on a boat and picked it up at the seaport in Turkey. Then it got interesting. I was an expat, but I was married to a Turk and apparently that was a problem, even though the car was in my name. I couldn't get blue plates. I couldn't get yellow temporary plates. I had to import the car and then get white ones. Just get divorced, says the attorney. Ha! I drove around with (blue) CT plates and no one asked me why.
Six + months of headache and miles of red tape later, I got the priviledge of paying my tax to the Turkish government and went to get my plates. According to the logic, they should be white because I paid the tax, right? Well, no. I got blue ones.
And wouldn't you know...we moved to Abu Dhabi shortly after.
9 comments:
Wow! That's crazy. And you lived in Abu Dhabi? In the UAE? Isn't that like the richest city in the world now? Or is that Dubai?
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Wow, I would have been broke with my big Ford truck, huh? :) All this talking of Blue Plates has made me hungry :D
Jules @ Trying To Get Over The Rainbow
Interesting! Red tape in foreign countries boggle the mind. As you know, I lived in an African country and a European country, so I know just what you were up against during those six months. Too funny that you ended up with blue plates. I'm not surprised!
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Oh man. That's amazing. And a ton of money for a car. Wow!
Wow!! Talk about Kafkaesque!!! LOL!! But I'm glad you got some kind of car plates!!! :-) Take care
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Ugh, and I thought France's beaurocracy was hard to get through!
That sounds like a mess!
That sounds like a whole lot of fun there.
I really shouldn't laugh...but can't help it. Although I am often reduced to tears at some of the red tape here :-(
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