Seray Class Apartments
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... Old Mate's sudden change of mind. Had this happened at the start of this journey (see first couple of stories for this blog) I probably would have started crying at the thought of being solo and yet another "let down", but having recently regained some of my confidence, I feel like I have options and can work something out for myself. Ironically, it is because of Old Mate I really started healing because it has only since I have been on the Greek Islands have ...
... of Underwater Archaeology and houses treasures recovered from wrecks in the area. The Glass Wreck Hall and Glass Hall showcases glassware and artefacts recovered from ships sunk in 1025 AD, the 15th century BC to the 14th century AD. Stunning! A lovely couple of hours, even though it was extremely hot. A delicious plate of donner meats and a sunset view of the harbours completed a wonderful ...
... Shall we go home now said Gina? Ok. I slept on the plane and woke to see Venice below, making out the Grand Canal and Saint Mark's Square. At this moment we are flying over the Alps, beautiful clear views of lakes, valleys and snow topped mountains. On our way ...
... the kids enjoyed the time climbing the rock wall at the back of the ship. The young woman who ran the wall, Alycia Dean, is probably one of the nicest staff members on the ship. The kids adore her and she always spoils the kids by giving them an extra climb or two if no one else was around. She loves their manners, and I thoroughly enjoy chatting with her.
While the Rhapsody is one of the oldest ships in ...
... look better from a distance. I return to our room and become ill myself. I sleep with my muscles aching and my tummy churning. I wake more ill. Gina talks of it not being worth getting ill away from home. We always get ill. As it gets dark and I lie on the bed the calls from the mosque are carried across Bodrum and through our open window. On our balcony the wind is cold and makes my skin feel like my muscles. I have certainly felt ...