May Day in Turkey

Remembering those fragile misty mornings when we rose just before dawn to wash our faces in the morning dew...
And the choristers singing from Magdalen tower...
It does seem to be a holiday here in Turkey.
But the sun beats down here and the sea is glassy calm.
Waiting for the afternoon ruffles...
Picture time I guess...

 Here is a visible Turkish cow and a black one lurking behind...

A bend in the Dalyan river.