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... the boat presented the perfect opportunity, And also, Chels needed to top up her tan. Apparently a few days away from the water and she turns back into Casper.. We left Fethiye and headed south. Time flew as we headed towards our first stop. Butterfly bay. It was a spot taken straight of a post card. Turquoise water that was the perfect temperature. A stunning shale beach and clear blue sky's. The island was lush and green. There wasn't a great ...
With both the tours now finished I had a couple of days left in Istanbul to explore the main sites. Fortunately there were a few of us hanging around for the time so it almost didn’t feel as though the tour had ended, plus we kept in touch with Adi who gave us tips on what to see and do.
While in Istanbul we went to the Grand Bazaar which was quite different to what I expected. This may have something do to with it being rather quiet as it was the ...
Good Morning..... today we started our day with a "bee breakfast". That is to say, the bees were eating our breakfast, so that we could not. Cute Denise was eating her omelette as quickly as she could, whilst the bees were nibbling on each bite before she could get it to her mouth. Denise won in the long run -- but how maddening this was. Solution: pull the anchor and run. The next thing I saw was Marina diving into the water, and swimming shore to untie our stern line. We ...
A lazy start to the day, after a late night dropoff from the wedding.
Wandered around the shops and had lunch with Wendy.
Had a rest, then caught up with Jamie and Emma.
Collected Derek's holiday hat from Jamie, then caught up with the others before grabbing a quick dinner and heading off to the airport.
A late night flight, then checked into the airport Holiday Inn hotel at 2am.
... national parks, but as per-usual, they are in perfect uniform lines, spaced at an exact length apart that is more akin to a tree farm than a natural forest. And of course, conventional industrialized agriculture with its pesticides and herbicides is a norm highly unlikely to be shaken loose anytime soon, aside from the farm I am on, but Sinan the owner is moving to Bodrum, so even that might change.
(Pictures soon to come)