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... big heavy backpacks and justified it to us by saying he was a personal trainer... naturally! Not until we reached the second bus station did we find out that our new friend was not originally heading that way at all, he had only come to help with our bags and show us the way. Not only that but after saying we were beautiful (of course!) he mentioned he was heading home to go to bed! It seemed he hadn't slept since the previous night and by this stage it was close to 2pm!
... wonderful to see the rooms and mosaics. That was probably the highlight for me at Ephasus.
Peter was very good and did not make it difficult, but has declared NO MORE ruins for him.
We walked down the streets of Ephasus and the view back to the theatre as we left was stunning.
We got back to town mid afternoon and came across a beautiful courtyard restaurant attached to the Boomerang Hotel in the centre of Selcuk. ...
... back to the Metro and found that what we had bought at our station of origin was a 3-trip ticket pack. As soon as M got past the turnstiles and handed V the ticket, he found that he could not enter. The man at the ticket counter (who showed up after V waited for 5 minutes) said that we will have to buy another 3-pack as that was the minimum. The guard at the turnstile suggested that we request a student for a swipe and we proceeded to do just that in exchange for its ...
... the stairs. We checked in with an extremely *****y queen who we kinda felt sorry for and then went food hunting. We can some invitations from tranny hookers which we unfortunately had to decline.
Rob then went off to bed but I met up with a friend who drove me around Izmir and up to his summer home in the mountains. It was freezing!!! Didnt get home until 2am. Train tomorrow to Ephesus at 8:15. Ugh.
... would take three of four paces ahead of me.....and his pants would fall down to his ankles. He looked down at his pants on the ground...then at me... and laughed. This happened 4 or 5 times. It's kinda hard to not crack a smile when this whole thing is going on. But people are starting to look as a guy with his pants around his ankle, running like a 3 year old to the bathroom, is following me down the street. Eventually he realized he ...