We woke up early on Wednesday to get ready for our excursion to Western Turkey. This suited Suzanne as she had her breakfast and my breakfast made me happy before we reached the airport and noted that our flight was on time and enjoyed our meal on the plane though it was cleared almost as quickly as it was served. Once we landed, we had an hour drive from Izmir to Kusadasi on the coast and we captured photos of Dur (i.e. STOP) signs along the way before checking into our room at the Kismet noting that the bathroom was on a more human scale than we had been used to and that the views were remarkable

not to mention the tea service in the room which was quite large. We spent the afternoon exploring the beach and the pool area but I neglected to bring along my camera and so there are no photos of the beach on the Aegean Sea or of the massive swimming pool or of the girl with the many tattoos who was sun bathing topless at the pool. These are left to the viewers imagination but when we came back to the room and tried to capture these views we also noticed that the sun was going down and so we got a few more photos and noted the ship at sea as the sun began its descent including these reflections of the sunset in our window and this one directly as Suzanne admired the sunset and took these pictures of me and then we tried to capture the entire context of the ship at sea the coastline and the ever growing sunset in all directions

which Suzanne was enjoying from the privacy of our deck and as the sun continued down

I did a few experiments with the settings on my camera before returning to the sunset in a variety of presentations

until at darkness we headed to the bar/restaurant of the hotel to capture the breadth of views (on the one hand, it had a Miami Beach feel with every inch of shoreline claimed; on the other, it was quite a beautiful site to see). At the bar, we admired this sign as we ordered our drinks and then headed to dinner where Suzanne and I liked the flowers on our table as the bread came and a large pepper mill came forth for Suzanne's food even as my salads arrived and I decided to take photos of my plate at a variety of settings on the camera (though the differences are so subtle as to be not noticeable) and then we had dessert and after a few views of the scenery we took this self portrait and the waiter took this photo of us and we called it a night.