BacktoBodrum

Home in Bodrum It may be nearly June but the weather thinks we are still in March and Bodrum skies have been grey and heavy. Jake is no...

The mistress has returned from her travels and I am BacktoBodrum. I was quite enjoying my sojourn in Ortakent; my digs there are very...

No need of a book - Happy to stare at the view in Marina Taverna in Vlychos, Hydra.  After a week spent in England socialising with ...

This is a photograph of Bodrum taken in 1974.  In March of that year, a group of school girls from Rugby High School got their first ta...

Spring is a time of indrawn breath and pursed lips as the uninitiated take a bite of these green shiny fruit and wince at their sourness,...

"There is only so much fake dancing you can do"   Joyce, Alex, Jane, Chrissie and Tracey (Peter and Andre made a very qu...

Oh the relief.  The boss is away and I can kick back at my two-legged sister's house.. She doesn't make me write a blog post ...

Bodrum is a great place to live. Who can fail to be cheerful when living in a town that boasts this wonderful view.  The strains of ...

My master was an ardent atheist, if he had died in England he would have been laid to rest in a woodland burial site.  This wasn't an...

Hüseyin Karasu and me, outside Mozaik Bahçe A misleading title; it was lunch and I didn't get any.  Last week my permanent ...