This is another of those 'Rob sort of' stories'..... on the way to Butterfly Valley, I decided it would be a great idea to get towed behind the ferry. The nice Turkish man who was driving also thought it was a good idea, so I got the rope they use to moor up with, wrapped the noose around my shoulder, and a few more loops around the arm for good luck, and off the side I went. The only thing I didn't think about was the small problem of holding my pants up ASWELL as staying above water and breathing.... hmmmmm.

Thanks Leon for taking this rather unflattering photo of me just before I rhink I'm about to drown- or have my arm ripped out of it's socket!!