Bus w*****s III - this time it’s personal (space)

It’s day three in our Turkish villa, which we’ve just returned to after 90 minutes on a rocky beach and an even rockier ride home.

The sea was great but walking across the stones to get to it was less fun.

If only the Causeway Coast had this weather. As for the bus journey home, I noticed a sign which said it had space for 16 passengers. But there must’ve been close to double that number onboard.

Still, at least we were seven of them. We had majorly impressive BBQ last night with Vicky taking charge of the hot coals.

Sadly for her, she did such an amazing job that we’ll insist she does an encore before the week is up.

The plan is to abandon self-catering this evening for our first taste of Kalkan restaurant food. Before then, it’ll more pool time for them…

…and maybe a few of these for the rest of us.

Happy Hump Day.