Let sleeping dogs lie

Morning art class was ok - a little lack lustre but it's hard to be energetic in these temps.  It's very tiring. 

An afternoon in recovery in the bedroom with the A/C on full blast, and a two hour video call with Graham and Kat. They're in Akbuk at my villa using the pool - a first and last time as in the morning they start the drive back to the UK taking a car load of stuff, plus Esra the dog.  They've made the decision that their days of living here in Turkey are now at an end and I am very sorry for it after four years of side by side friendship. but nothing stays the same - I'm now in the villa and they will be in Essex and I'll next see them when I'm back in Blighty.

My mood lifter came in the form of Marshall who picked me up just before 8pm and we went in to Arnavutkoy with his visiting friend Jenae for pizza and three beers which was one too many really, but 

ssh!

and don't wake the dog - old girl was out  'cold' asleep outside the restaurant, gotta love the attitude - and the fact that the diners take no notice whatsoever.