This post was originally posted on Tuk-tuks, chicken bouquets and bicycle bells on 17th May 2014 @ kerrytolsontravels.com
We board the bus, smiles bright and wish everyone a cheery “Morning all!”
Various Hi’s and hellos pop back, but what resonates loudest to my ears is a dry
“oh don’t you hate it when you’re stuck on a tour with loud people,”
from a woman who then proceeds to discuss at length at her neighbour in a strident voice how she thinks tours are for people who can’t organise their own lives or don’t have imagination.
I try hard not to take her comment personally, telling myself I’ve probably stepped into the bus in the middle of her conversation and turn to the woman next to me and smile. She picks up her book and proceeds to bury her head into it and doesn’t resurface for the full 45minuets of the bus trip (or for that matter, the next 7hours - obviously a good book!)
This post was originally posted on Tuk-tuks, chicken bouquets and bicycle bells on 18th May 2014 @ kerrytolsontravels.com
I’m a great believer in Karma.
She hides around the corner to surprise you on the actions you have done, and she’s not always subtle in her rewards to you. Give Kizmet a jab and Karma’s return knock can be a mighty great kick that’ll send you sideways and unhinge those plans you'll have made. So why didn’t I heed this line of thought as we continued our journey and rambled across the stones of time.
This blog on Turkey originally appeared on my blog site: Tuk-tuks, chicken bouquets and bicycle bells at kerrytolsontravels.com in 2014
Hello! I'm Kerry
. . . a plan-nothing, have no idea where I'm going travelholic.
A daughter of the gypsies and the wife of a workaholic, I'm forever wondering 'What's over there?' and devising ways to squeeze through the barbed-wire fence of small-business ownership responsibilities and every-day life tangles to discover it.
. . .and this is my book