The gradual crescendo of the alarm is a rising torture. Even the beauty of the first morning’s light through the kitschy curtains doesn't help the pain. I can’t believe it is time to start again. Every muscle and bone in my body is screaming for mercy.
I roll over and Roger is already awake. He is just sitting on the side of the bed, hands bracing him up and head hanging low. He slowly turns to look at me and we both just start laughing. The entire situation is so ludicrous that laughter is the only way to relieve the tension.
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Katie & Roger at Ephesus
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We are on Day 8 of our 10 day tour of Turkey.
We survived the first five days in
Ephesus with minor complaints but
Istanbul has been a different situation all together.