Sile

So I  finally found a place not far from Istanbul where the air is clean and you can see your toes when you bathe in the water. They also have lovely bars overlooking the sea and a night market with sweet ladies who knit bootees for mobile phones. It's called Sile and it is on the Black Sea although from these pictures there is a distinctly blue-green theme.

Many a frolicking Turk can be observed here too.





And past Turks be not forgotten.

The only downside was the savage drubbing I received in backgammon from the Suggestosaurus. I should never have taught him how to 'close the door', perform 'naturals' or wait for 'the end game'. Sigh.