Cats point out unhappily that we are out of cat food. And in fact we could do with bread, yoghurt and a couple of other things anyway, so take the hint and trek down to the supermarket for a top up. Arrive just in time to nab the last two loaves of still warm sesame flatbread.
Sit on the stone wall outside and tear a bit off the bread to taste before it cools completely. Start back up the hill and hear a car horn. It’s S, saying that if we’re free now Doğan’s cousin will show us a nearby flat that the family are selling.
Actually there are two, not quite finished and in a new building. The larger one is really attractive, floor to ceiling windows taking up the whole walls of open plan kitchen/sitting room and larger bedroom with spectacular views of sea and mountains respectively. Also a second bedroom and an enormous deck. Not quite enough to make us take out a cheque book but interesting to get a look at a new flat in the making, and somebody is going to be very happy there.
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