Bodgrum

Bing is taking me on holiday.

A million websites and discussions later we find somewhere that neither of us has been to*

A thousand review sites later we select a lovely 4 star, adults only hotel**

A hundred comparisons later we find a company that offers the combination of flight time/price/transfer we (or rather, I) want***

A minute later he declares an important meeting and leaves me his card to finalise the booking.

And I book the wrong date.





* No mean feat, he's done the bloody world thanks to the RAF.

** No kids, woot!

*** I know, he's paying to take me away and I'm being fussy. I didn't just dream this name up, ya know.