Got up late and caught a bus to Prokopinos Beach. Swam (water was very cold) and lay on deck chairs reading. Lunch at a seaside taverna and a very relaxing day. Bus back in the evening and search for a fish restaurant in Let's Go. Waiter is a star, although Cathy's less than impressed by me dismembering food, to the extent that she loses her appetite and doesn't eat. We roll up to the ferry terminal for the 23.30 ferry to Samos (to arrive in time to get an 8am connection to Kusadasi) and discover that it's late. How unusual.

I like the beach. Why can't we just stay here for three weeks? Whose idea was it to do this trip rather than have a normal holiday like the rest of the world? Apparently mine...