I briefly woke up on the roof of the boat again at 2am, due to the fact that I was completely sandwiched in between Rich and Butch and both of them were laying on either side of my blanket, kind of like a strait jacket and I couldn't move. After I fought myself free I went back to bed and woke up later for breakfast. I made the mistake of telling the boys that they had unknowingly pinned me down in their sleep, which was of course met with many, Come on Kris,...

I woke up today on the roof of the boat, in the sun again and jumped straight into the cool water, straight into one of the cold patches, which really woke me up. After breakfast, we headed for the sunken city of Kekova, which wasn't nearly as impressive as I thought it was going to be. There were a few crumbling ruins on the hill side and traces f foundations in the water. The captain gave us no information, so it was up to yours truly to do it, even though...

I was woken today by our departure at 5am and the pulling up of the anchor which seemed to go on forever. Just like the night trains in Eastern Europe and the madness that goes on at the borders, I couldn't go back to sleep. Finally, after what seemed like forever, we were underway and I actually fell asleep again. I woke up and we were going along at full pelt and I was laying on the bench in the full sun. I got up feeling more than a little disorientated,...

As usual with things like this in Turkey, the best part of today was spent screwing around. As a tour leader I did feel the urge to try and organize people a bit better so we could be on our way quicker, but I fought the urge at every turn. You're on holidays for the love of God, I lectured myself. I finally boarded my gulet at 12pm, after it was supposed to leave at 10:30am and set off and met the other passengers. All of whom seem like a lot of fun. Our...

Had fun, made friends, got into giant water fight that lasted all day….what more could a girl want from a day out? I got picked up for my jeep safari to Saklikent gorge at 9:30am, it was supposed to be 8:30am, but Turkish time had struck again. The jeep turned up and I was squashed into the back seat with an English family of five, one of whom a young guy by the name of Ben, immediately stuck up a conversation with me. Ironic considering last nights contem...