Another wonderful (if rather large) breakfast and then some swimming before moving to Paradise Island for lunch (reminiscent of the Hawkesbury). I have never eaten so much as I have on this trip. I dread to think what the scales would say. Then off to Marmaris which has a reputation of being the third of Turkey’s hugely overdeveloped Agean resorts.
 Time for knitting |  While others go paddling |
 Street lights of Marmaris |  Last dinner in a restaurant alongside Naviga I's berth |
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