In an attempt to get to the venue a bit early, I decided to ditch the tram and try the special Cop31 buses. This was a bad decision.
We have just reached the two-and-a-half-hour mark on the bus and are still crawling through Antalya traffic. New friendships are being spawned in here. We are starting to eat each other’s food.
I want to thank Philippa Bayley from Groundwork for the walnut and chocolate biscuits she snaffled from her hotel buffet.
Exceptional, which is more than I can say for the traffic.
