The Osmanli Hani
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- Swimming pool
- Free parking
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... the bottom". She's out in crystal clear turquoise water 10 meters deep. Fish abound. It's dinner time at the Curry Palace. We discuss how "things" don't bring lasting happiness but experiences do and seem to last. I have to admit, she's bang on the money there. Leaving Turkey is a bit of a downer. Night before last we had a wedding next door. A full on Turkish affair complete with live Turkish music, an MC whose singing sucked but sentiment didn't and just when ...
... problem is if you deplete a country of its resources how does it maintain itself. How long before a small percentage of Albertan oil sheiks have all the money and the rest wait for their goodwill. We've out-sourced many jobs. A few have filled their bank accounts while most live day to day try to find a well paying-as in oil well- job. It's only a matter of time before Canada gets its own religious messiah. Or has he been there all along? Someone ...
... an important consideration. Passing through the towns and villages there's always mosques and of course cemeteries. Always a reminder to enjoy the trip. Be present, before you're not. Speaking of being present, Lisa asks "Are you ready to get off?" "We're here?" I answer. "Looks like it" she says. That was quick. Being present takes up a lot of my time. I can't get anything done. ...
... sail at 6:00pm. A very narrow entry/exit from the bay, which required a pilot, and very slow speed, therefore lots of time to enjoy the scenery. More photographs.... Dinner, and the Cheese Wars. The usual exchange of stories covering the day in Mamoris. Very nice appetizer of a smoked salmon cannelloni, followed by good old Roast Beef and Yorkshire for me, Chicken Cordon Bleu for Mary Ann (with gravy!!! 'Only the English' seems to be the general agreement). Nice bottle ...
... and allowing things to naturally play it's course I continued to fight and expend more effort to try to make my dreams come true. I refused to open myself up to many possibilities throughout my trip because my mind was set on how I wanted my story to end. I deceived myself to believe I was ready multiple times to allow things to "come as they may", but quickly became impatient with the "natural" pace. In my impatience I caused more pain to myself, my family, ...