Finally got yesterday's post up, and it's a free morning, so we're slow in getting things going.
Yesterday we went to Ephasus (I'll add links to today's two posts later, to check out) after our 7 hour bus ride. Our hotel is something else. "Let's just say it could be called camping" is Marnie's response when I asked if this was a hostel or a hotel. Our phone does not work (no wake-up call), no electricity to re-charge things, no way to turn the air conditioning on different settings, no sheets, just raw blankets and what looks like my poppop's old hunting blankets to keep you warm at night, also no water. Meaning, no way to wash out the dirty socks I've been wearing the last 3 days in a row, no way to shower or brush your teeth, or even flush the toilet. I think I've been camping in better conditions, but we at least have a balcony, and the people at the hotel were nice enough to leave the key to the balcony door on the outside so that anyone who can get to the door can get it.
Last night we also went to a Hamam for a Turkish bath. I was rubbed down and massaged by sweaty, old, fat men. It was an experience to say the least!
Speacial shout outs to team Brad Lidge for 2 come from behind victories to take the ship!! And Audrey for scoring the game winning run!! Turkey Hill for all!! Wish I could be there!!
Good to finally hear from you.
ReplyDeleteWas your marathon training actually prep for your trip to Turkey? how much are they paying you for this trip?
p.s. pp wants to know where old fat men can apply for a job massaging young girls....
love you. stay safe.