Our adventures in the Turkish Republic of Northern Cyprus continue....

Ugh. Finished the complete course of anti-biotics, like the good boy I am, by Monday evening and thought that's it I have beaten it. Just a sort of hacking cough remained but a few if those Strepsil type sweeties should fix that. But I obviously spoke too soon as yesterday I was back again with the old beak streaming all day and night in fact I felt so rotten I stayed in bed until after three o'clock. I know you are gong to say "typical man" just looking for the sympathy vote.

Apparently there is lots of this going around at the moment so at least I am not alone. Does mean of course that not very much has happened, except on Tuesday night when we did have a boys night at The Ravine bar. Lots of the usual chat about things and a moan from Stewart as he had to pay out 100TL to the vet to get their stray ginger Tom seen to. Apparently he was trying to hump everything in sight so it seemed the only solution. Stewart only worried about this loss of 100TL not Gingers loss of a couple of important bits.