Day twenty nine - 30 August 2009 - driving to Ilhard Valley

I have a bad night’s sleep. I am risen by the sound of Meg puking outside her hut a couple of doors down. It is not alcohol overindulgence, but probably a bit of dodgy chicken from dinner last night. Both Belgian Sam and Louise have some problems too.

Today we drive towards the Ihlara Valley and bush camp. On the way, we see an upturned 18 wheeler left to decay. I guess they don't have the AA here.

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