Wednesday 17th September
Overnight we sailed to the Greek Island of Lesvos, and woke this morning to find ourselves anchored in the bay close to the town of Mytilene. From past experience we know that getting 1800 people off the ship by tender takes some time and we were in no hurry, so we had a leisurely morning watching the ship become quieter and quieter as the majority of passengers dashed ashore. By the time we went down to the tender pontoon, there were just 10 of us making the short trip to dry land.
On shore, we sought out the castle on the hillside, which Tripadvisor reviews had advised was worth a look. Parts of it date back to 354AD, but most was built in the 14th century. It's a huge site, in ruins and not very well maintained, but there were plenty of information boards and we thought it was most interesting. The views from the walls over the town towards the sea were fantastic too. And, being at the top of a hill, with very little in the way of signing or publicity, there were few people there - bliss compared to the throngs at Ephesus!
We had a little wander round Mytilene after the castle. The roads down the hill were treacherous, with no pavements, and once in the town's main street we had to watch out for scooters which seem to have the right to drive anywhere, even in pedestrianised areas. We noticed dozens of what appeared to be stray dogs on the quieter roads, mostly just lying in the shade. We've seen lots of cats in other places on this trip, but never so many dogs.
We decided to return to the ship mid-afternoon and weren't quite so lucky with the tender. We had to join a long queue on the quayside and when eventually our turn came, we were squashed onto the ship's lifeboat. Thankfully the sea was flat and the journey short, but it made me think how horrid it would be if one had to use a lifeboat in an emergency.
We spent the rest of the afternoon on the balcony, with me having to restrain Dave from swearing at the two ladies on the next balcony who talked incessantly. Or maybe drivelled would be a better description. We heard descriptions of every board game they'd ever played at Christmas, which ships they'd been on, and which ship they might go on next, which loyalty band they're in (Yes, you've guessed, they're Priority People), which biscuits they prefer, etc. etc.
Dinner under the stars in the Pennant Grill again. We think the weather is going to be cooler from now on, so this will probably be the last opportunity for dinner outside.
Xx
Janet
P&O's Aurora
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Istanbul On Your Own
Janet mentioned that we won the lottery for the view at Istanbul. We parked next to the Galata Bridge overlooking the inlet of the Bosphorus that becomes the Golden Horn. Across the water, our balcony faced Topkapi Palace, Hagia Sophia and the Blue Mosque. On the water, ferries chugged backwards and forwards on their way to play chicken with the tankers on the main channel to the Black Sea. In daytime this view is superb. At dusk, as the sky streaks pink and the floodlights on the Mosques and the lights on the ferries are switched on, the view becomes truly magical. One advantage of Islam is that they have more things to light up, and countless domes and minarets glow against the darkening sky.
Before arriving at Istanbul, P&O were thoughtful enough to send us a notice telling us to avoid civil unrest and terrorism on shore. Then, when we told a waiter that we were going out for a walk, he solemnly told us to be careful. In view of these warnings and, before I had noticed the armed guard at the bottom of our gangway, we decided to stick to touristy things and walk over to the square in front of Hagia Sophia to weigh up the open topped buses.
The centre of Istanbul is what travel writers call vibrant and everyone else would call teeming. Trying to avoid the crush, we took a short cut, using the alleys at the back of the Spice Bazaar, and then discovered what a real crush looked like. A couple of changes in direction, mainly for self preservation, and we were hopelessly lost. Janet eventually got us out by keeping the sun to her back and walking until we crossed the tram tracks – clever.
At Hagia Sophia we decided to leave the bus until the following day and walk back through a park we'd discovered. The long broad walkway was full of local families out for a Sunday stroll and there was a rich variety of cultures on display, projected mainly by the clothes of the women. Some in black from head to toe looked like de-beaked penguins. With all shades in between, those at the other end of the scale looked like they were heading for a night out in Newcastle. All of this is supposed to be OK in the modern secular Turkish state but I do wonder how long it will be before someone starts trouble because they don't like a particular God's fashion sense.
The traffic in Istanbul is horrendous. Normal rules of the road are, at best, viewed as suggestions and you can stop anywhere you like as long as you don't mind the sound of multiple horns. Walking isn't any safer. Pavements narrow to less that 2ft or sometimes disappear altogether forcing you to cross streams of fast flowing traffic. Safe crossing points are few and far between but we did find a solution. Young Turkish men run out of patience when they have waited more than 15 seconds and simply jump out into the road and stop the traffic. If you wait for the squeal of brakes you can then cross safely whilst everyone is gesturing at each other.
On previous trips to Istanbul we've done most of the main tourist attractions so the bus was a good way to get an overview of the City. We only passed two accidents but we saw numerous near misses. The bus was either stuck in traffic or rattling along at above the speed limit if indeed there is any such thing. To be fair, the bus company is starting to consider health and safety and those who had working earphones were warned on several occasions to sit down because we were passing under a low bridge. One one occasion they even played the announcement before we drove under the bridge.
Our route took us over the Bosphorus bridge which is a bit like the Golden Gate Bridge only rustier. It is approached by a high level motorway over a very dense housing area which was a long way down from the top deck. Janet closed her eyes and thought of England. I kept mine open but did wonder if we were properly insured or if a tourist bus ride in Istanbul might be considered an extreme sport.
Dave
Updating the diary...
Monday 15th September 2014
Another hot day in Istanbul. We ate in the Pennant Grill again last night, out on deck, overlooking the river and the exotic skyline. As the sun set, many of the mosques were floodlit, making the scene even more magical. At 10:30 we headed to the theatre to watch tonight's speciality act - Gary Lovini, described in the daily programme as 'a showman'. I had a feeling he was a violinist, and also that he'd very recently played at the small theatre in our home town. A quick text to Julie confirmed that Harold had been to see Mr Violin (anagram ) at the Lowther only a few days ago, but she didn't elaborate... Anyway, we took our seats, but it really wasn't our cup of tea. I felt myself nodding off a couple of times, and was very glad when it was all over.
We did the HoHo bus tour today and came back to the ship mid-afternoon for a spot of relaxation on the balcony. Around 6pm we watched Cunard's Queen Elizabeth and Windstar's Star Pride sail away. There have been two more small cruise ships here today, called Berlin and Corinthian, but not from cruise lines I recognise. The line of cruise ships docked in Istanbul are a tourist attraction for those on the ferries and excursion boats that continually criss cross the water. It's far from peaceful, but fascinating to watch.
Tonight's main act in the theatre was a ventriloquist. He was actually pretty good, had most of the audience, including us, laughing. After the show we briefly went out on deck to watch the deck party, but it's a bit cringe-worthy, so we didn't stay long.
Tuesday, 16th September
This morning we walked to the Istanbul Modern gallery, not far from the port. Not a single artist that we'd heard of, but Wow, it was amazing. We were quite overwhelmed by the variety and quality of the artwork. Back on the ship at lunchtime, just in time for Sailaway. Once at sea, we headed to the theatre to hear a talk about the film The Wizard of Oz. A new speaker, Helen McGregor, came onboard a couple of days ago and we'd enjoyed her first talk which was about the silent movie era. Today's lecture was equally good, but it leaves us with a dilemma for the rest of the cruise as her time-slot will clash with shuffleboard or the art class.
Janet
XX
Another hot day in Istanbul. We ate in the Pennant Grill again last night, out on deck, overlooking the river and the exotic skyline. As the sun set, many of the mosques were floodlit, making the scene even more magical. At 10:30 we headed to the theatre to watch tonight's speciality act - Gary Lovini, described in the daily programme as 'a showman'. I had a feeling he was a violinist, and also that he'd very recently played at the small theatre in our home town. A quick text to Julie confirmed that Harold had been to see Mr Violin (anagram ) at the Lowther only a few days ago, but she didn't elaborate... Anyway, we took our seats, but it really wasn't our cup of tea. I felt myself nodding off a couple of times, and was very glad when it was all over.
We did the HoHo bus tour today and came back to the ship mid-afternoon for a spot of relaxation on the balcony. Around 6pm we watched Cunard's Queen Elizabeth and Windstar's Star Pride sail away. There have been two more small cruise ships here today, called Berlin and Corinthian, but not from cruise lines I recognise. The line of cruise ships docked in Istanbul are a tourist attraction for those on the ferries and excursion boats that continually criss cross the water. It's far from peaceful, but fascinating to watch.
Tonight's main act in the theatre was a ventriloquist. He was actually pretty good, had most of the audience, including us, laughing. After the show we briefly went out on deck to watch the deck party, but it's a bit cringe-worthy, so we didn't stay long.
Tuesday, 16th September
This morning we walked to the Istanbul Modern gallery, not far from the port. Not a single artist that we'd heard of, but Wow, it was amazing. We were quite overwhelmed by the variety and quality of the artwork. Back on the ship at lunchtime, just in time for Sailaway. Once at sea, we headed to the theatre to hear a talk about the film The Wizard of Oz. A new speaker, Helen McGregor, came onboard a couple of days ago and we'd enjoyed her first talk which was about the silent movie era. Today's lecture was equally good, but it leaves us with a dilemma for the rest of the cruise as her time-slot will clash with shuffleboard or the art class.
Janet
XX
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Janet's Diary
Friday 12th September
A glorious day at sea, including the usual shuffleboard and art sessions, but crowned by the scenery as we first sailed through the Dardanelles into the Sea of Marmara, then passed the exotic buildings of Istanbul as we entered the Bosphorus at the end of the afternoon. Just absolutely magical.
It was another formal night (very bored with these now) and afterwards decided to go to the cinema, but had to abandon the film after about half an hour as we were so tired. A pity, as we were both enjoying it, but we knew we had an early start the following day.
Saturday 13th September
We had breakfast delivered to the cabin at 7am as we were heading out on our second tour of the cruise. We're now in Bourgas, Bulgaria. It's our first time in Bulgaria, so another country can be scratched off the map that Lisa bought us a while ago!
We'd booked a tour to a small town called Nesebar which is built on a rocky outcrop linked to the mainland by a causeway, about 40km from Bourgas. It has World Heritage Site status. The tour was called Highlights of Nesebar - the highlights are pretty good, but are all churches and fairly similar, so by the end of the morning we were glad to get back onto the coach and return to the ship. If we come here again, and I hope we do, we will stay in Bourgas and visit the beach, promenade and park which we could see clearly from the aft decks today.
Shock horror... As we went for lunch we saw FOUR children in the burger cafe on deck 12. Aged between about 4 and 8 I would guess - heaven knows where they've been hiding until now.
Before dinner this evening we went to Carmen's (show lounge), where the Headliners were performing their Queen tribute. We've seen this before, and a similar show on Fred Olsen cruises, but it's always worth watching. There are 5 singers in the current Aurora troupe, plus 2 male dancers and 6 female dancers. Thoroughly enjoyed the performance and we went into dinner with big grins on our faces. Later in the evening we watched Stephen Garcia, a comedian/magician, whose act a bit different from the norm. Nothing too amazing, but lots of giggle moments.
So another great day.
Sunday 14th September
The morning was mostly cloudy, but still very warm, as we sailed back down the Bosphorus heading for Istanbul, where we have a two night stay. We've stayed in Istanbul on cruises twice before, and knew that to get the really great views over the water - and Topkapi, the Blue Mosque and Hagia Sophia - we would need to be docked port side on.... Would our luck hold out? We watched from the balcony as a tug hovered along our side, ready to give Aurora a nudge if necessary... and YES, we almost whooped out loud as slowly Aurora did a 180degree turn to bring us round for glorious views for the next 48 hours - we are currently in the best hotel in town!
To be continued...
Janet
A glorious day at sea, including the usual shuffleboard and art sessions, but crowned by the scenery as we first sailed through the Dardanelles into the Sea of Marmara, then passed the exotic buildings of Istanbul as we entered the Bosphorus at the end of the afternoon. Just absolutely magical.
It was another formal night (very bored with these now) and afterwards decided to go to the cinema, but had to abandon the film after about half an hour as we were so tired. A pity, as we were both enjoying it, but we knew we had an early start the following day.
Saturday 13th September
We had breakfast delivered to the cabin at 7am as we were heading out on our second tour of the cruise. We're now in Bourgas, Bulgaria. It's our first time in Bulgaria, so another country can be scratched off the map that Lisa bought us a while ago!
We'd booked a tour to a small town called Nesebar which is built on a rocky outcrop linked to the mainland by a causeway, about 40km from Bourgas. It has World Heritage Site status. The tour was called Highlights of Nesebar - the highlights are pretty good, but are all churches and fairly similar, so by the end of the morning we were glad to get back onto the coach and return to the ship. If we come here again, and I hope we do, we will stay in Bourgas and visit the beach, promenade and park which we could see clearly from the aft decks today.
Shock horror... As we went for lunch we saw FOUR children in the burger cafe on deck 12. Aged between about 4 and 8 I would guess - heaven knows where they've been hiding until now.
Before dinner this evening we went to Carmen's (show lounge), where the Headliners were performing their Queen tribute. We've seen this before, and a similar show on Fred Olsen cruises, but it's always worth watching. There are 5 singers in the current Aurora troupe, plus 2 male dancers and 6 female dancers. Thoroughly enjoyed the performance and we went into dinner with big grins on our faces. Later in the evening we watched Stephen Garcia, a comedian/magician, whose act a bit different from the norm. Nothing too amazing, but lots of giggle moments.
So another great day.
Sunday 14th September
The morning was mostly cloudy, but still very warm, as we sailed back down the Bosphorus heading for Istanbul, where we have a two night stay. We've stayed in Istanbul on cruises twice before, and knew that to get the really great views over the water - and Topkapi, the Blue Mosque and Hagia Sophia - we would need to be docked port side on.... Would our luck hold out? We watched from the balcony as a tug hovered along our side, ready to give Aurora a nudge if necessary... and YES, we almost whooped out loud as slowly Aurora did a 180degree turn to bring us round for glorious views for the next 48 hours - we are currently in the best hotel in town!
To be continued...
Janet
Friday, September 12, 2014
Ephesus
The ancient city of Ephesus, or rather the kit to rebuild it, lies on a hillside about 10 miles from Kusadasi. The city was comprehensively trashed by rampaging Persian hordes in the 5th Century BC. (check in Wikipedia) Archaeologists have been sticking fragments of it back together for over 100 years and when they can't find the right bit they just use a block of concrete which works surprisingly well. They haven't got very far, but there's just enough there to allow you visualise what the city must have looked like. The magic of Ephesus is that you can see all the working parts of a city dating back over 2000 years.
There are government buildings and communal toilets and bath houses with warm air heating. Paved roads with underground sewers and water pipes. (Some roads even had street lighting.) Lots of gates, fountains, monuments and a 25,000 seat amphitheatre with a channel for the blood, or it may just have been drainage. There is even a brothel with an underground tunnel to the public library. Library services were far more comprehensive in those days.
Our visit lasted two hours and we arrived 15 minutes early so they could sell us the opportunity to go the toilet. Inside the site, it felt like it must have done on the day the city fell. The rampaging Persian hordes were played by the thousands of passengers from the four cruise ships that were parked up in Kusadasi harbour. It's time that, as well as listing “World Heritage” sites, the United Nations publishes a “Destroyed by Tourism” listing with a logo that has to be prominently displayed in places of maximum greed. Ephesus now even beats Venice on my own draft list.
If you've never been to Ephesus I still think that it's a place you ought to see. If, like us you have seen it before, in quieter times, stay well away from the hell hole it now is and rely on your memories.
Postscript
The more observant blog followers will have noticed that we've not been posting any photographs. I've got a nasty technical problem with my laptop that I could fix if I had a decent fast internet connection. Unfortunate the internet on board is about as fast as a walk down the main street in Ephesus. Some of you will be worrying that we will now have to show you our holiday pictures when we get home but – worry not. Our camera was nicked in Ephesus - I hope that hasn't coloured my view of the place.
Dave
Two more pages from Janet's diary
Wednesday 10th September
Woke up to the sound of the thrusters, so knew we were just arriving in Rhodes. Opened the curtains to find a glorious view of the walled city, and full shade on the balcony... Hurrah! It was 25degrees at 8am and we knew that by afternoon, when the sun had moved across the sky, it would be too hot to sit out, so we spent the morning reading and watching the crew do a full emergency drill. All the lifeboats were launched and formed an orderly procession around the harbour.
By the time we headed off the ship, many passengers were returning, looking sweaty and absolutely exhausted. Rhodes old town was pretty crowded as there was another cruise ship here today, Celebrity Reflection. I'm not sure how many passengers are on that ship, but it was big and ugly, and I counted seven decks of balcony cabins. There were also two much smaller cruise ships, Orient Queen II and Louis Olympia.
Anyway, I'd done some pre-cruise research and we headed straight to the Palace of the Grand Masters, which in WW2 had been restored by Mussolini who intended to use it as a holiday home. He'd pilfered Roman mosaics from the neighbouring island of Kos and laid them on the floors of the palace. It's all very impressive. A few rooms also contained an excellent exhibition of ancient 'stuff' from Rhodes - pottery, jewellery, lamps, etc. these were the best rooms as they were air-conditioned.
After leaving the Palace, we were very brave considering the temperature and paid €2 each to walk round the city walls. The sun was blazing down, but the views were amazing, though Greece obviously doesn't have the same regard for Elf'n'Safety that we do in the UK. We'd thought it might be a bit like walking round the York or Chester walls, if a little hotter, but stairs up to the wall had no handrails and the wall itself was extremely rough underfoot, with huge unguarded drops all along one edge. Anyway, we survived, and had a little wander round the town and the harbour before returning to the ship in time for afternoon tea.
What a perfect day.
Thursday 11th September
Kusadasi - 32degrees. Three other cruise ships in port, but our view was wonderful all day. Those on the port side were not so lucky, as Cunard's Queen Elizabeth towered over that side of the ship. Two smaller ships were also in port - Ocean Princess, which looks very attractive (I may have to reconsider my 'never again' verdict of Princess), and one of the Star clippers which has sails controlled by computers.
After our trip to Ephesus, which Dave may blog about, we had a little walk along the sea front at Kusadasi and tried to ignore the hassle you get as you walk along the compulsory route through the bazaar. A couple of children on the promenade had bathroom scales and were offering to weigh passers-by for 50cents. I don't know if they got any customers, but I certainly don't want to know my weight at the moment! Kusadasi is very low on my list of favourite ports of call. If you like shopping for jewellery, carpets or fake designer t-shirts, it's great. We don't, so we'll probably stay on board if we ever come here again.
Struggled to find anything we fancied doing after dinner tonight - there was another violin concert, the Deadliners were performing 'Blame it on the Boogie', karaoke in the sports bar, and the film sounded soppy and long, so we went outside for a while and watched the stars and the ship's wake before heading for an early night.
Janet
Woke up to the sound of the thrusters, so knew we were just arriving in Rhodes. Opened the curtains to find a glorious view of the walled city, and full shade on the balcony... Hurrah! It was 25degrees at 8am and we knew that by afternoon, when the sun had moved across the sky, it would be too hot to sit out, so we spent the morning reading and watching the crew do a full emergency drill. All the lifeboats were launched and formed an orderly procession around the harbour.
By the time we headed off the ship, many passengers were returning, looking sweaty and absolutely exhausted. Rhodes old town was pretty crowded as there was another cruise ship here today, Celebrity Reflection. I'm not sure how many passengers are on that ship, but it was big and ugly, and I counted seven decks of balcony cabins. There were also two much smaller cruise ships, Orient Queen II and Louis Olympia.
Anyway, I'd done some pre-cruise research and we headed straight to the Palace of the Grand Masters, which in WW2 had been restored by Mussolini who intended to use it as a holiday home. He'd pilfered Roman mosaics from the neighbouring island of Kos and laid them on the floors of the palace. It's all very impressive. A few rooms also contained an excellent exhibition of ancient 'stuff' from Rhodes - pottery, jewellery, lamps, etc. these were the best rooms as they were air-conditioned.
After leaving the Palace, we were very brave considering the temperature and paid €2 each to walk round the city walls. The sun was blazing down, but the views were amazing, though Greece obviously doesn't have the same regard for Elf'n'Safety that we do in the UK. We'd thought it might be a bit like walking round the York or Chester walls, if a little hotter, but stairs up to the wall had no handrails and the wall itself was extremely rough underfoot, with huge unguarded drops all along one edge. Anyway, we survived, and had a little wander round the town and the harbour before returning to the ship in time for afternoon tea.
What a perfect day.
Thursday 11th September
Kusadasi - 32degrees. Three other cruise ships in port, but our view was wonderful all day. Those on the port side were not so lucky, as Cunard's Queen Elizabeth towered over that side of the ship. Two smaller ships were also in port - Ocean Princess, which looks very attractive (I may have to reconsider my 'never again' verdict of Princess), and one of the Star clippers which has sails controlled by computers.
After our trip to Ephesus, which Dave may blog about, we had a little walk along the sea front at Kusadasi and tried to ignore the hassle you get as you walk along the compulsory route through the bazaar. A couple of children on the promenade had bathroom scales and were offering to weigh passers-by for 50cents. I don't know if they got any customers, but I certainly don't want to know my weight at the moment! Kusadasi is very low on my list of favourite ports of call. If you like shopping for jewellery, carpets or fake designer t-shirts, it's great. We don't, so we'll probably stay on board if we ever come here again.
Struggled to find anything we fancied doing after dinner tonight - there was another violin concert, the Deadliners were performing 'Blame it on the Boogie', karaoke in the sports bar, and the film sounded soppy and long, so we went outside for a while and watched the stars and the ship's wake before heading for an early night.
Janet
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Diary - somewhere in the Med
Tuesday 9th September
A sea day, very warm but with some cloud so it's been pleasant to sit out on the balcony. The usual sea day activities filled the day. But Hold the front page... We both got through to Round 2 of the shuffleboard before being eliminated. In Art Class we painted a giraffe's head. Easa the art teacher certainly doesn't make things easy.
The dress code this evening was formal - Black & White - so the Viyella white sequinned jacket got another airing. Whilst most ladies were dressed in black and/or white, I thought that many of the outfits were by no means as dressy as they used to be. I was at the glitzy end of the spectrum tonight!
Traditionally, P&O dinners have been a form of "silver service" - the main elements of the main course are plated up, usually with a small portion of potato and garnish, but additional, different, potatoes and vegetables are dished out by the waiters. There's been a lot of anxiety on cruise forums recently as the company has decided to ditch this and follow other major cruise lines by going to a ready-plated service. I personally think this is far better, as it should mean that more appropriate veg is provided with each dish. Two days ago, I chose a veggie main course - grilled halloumi with roasted peppers and aubergines, tzatziki and flatbreads. The waiter came round and tried to add mashed potato and carrots to my plate! Similarly, with a plate of fish, chips and mushy peas - would madam like some roast potatoes, green beans and ratatouille? Crazy!
We didn't fancy any of the entertainment on offer tonight - yet another singer -so after dinner we headed back to the cabin to read and watch TV. I don't know if this cruise was marketed as a Music cruise, but there have been a lot of classical performances during the evening. And, Julie, you could have joined in with the Choir at Sea again. I'm not sure what they're going to perform, but no doubt we'll be invited to listen to them all at some point.
Rhodes tomorrow. The Captain has told us it's going to be hot hot hot.
Xx
Janet
A sea day, very warm but with some cloud so it's been pleasant to sit out on the balcony. The usual sea day activities filled the day. But Hold the front page... We both got through to Round 2 of the shuffleboard before being eliminated. In Art Class we painted a giraffe's head. Easa the art teacher certainly doesn't make things easy.
The dress code this evening was formal - Black & White - so the Viyella white sequinned jacket got another airing. Whilst most ladies were dressed in black and/or white, I thought that many of the outfits were by no means as dressy as they used to be. I was at the glitzy end of the spectrum tonight!
Traditionally, P&O dinners have been a form of "silver service" - the main elements of the main course are plated up, usually with a small portion of potato and garnish, but additional, different, potatoes and vegetables are dished out by the waiters. There's been a lot of anxiety on cruise forums recently as the company has decided to ditch this and follow other major cruise lines by going to a ready-plated service. I personally think this is far better, as it should mean that more appropriate veg is provided with each dish. Two days ago, I chose a veggie main course - grilled halloumi with roasted peppers and aubergines, tzatziki and flatbreads. The waiter came round and tried to add mashed potato and carrots to my plate! Similarly, with a plate of fish, chips and mushy peas - would madam like some roast potatoes, green beans and ratatouille? Crazy!
We didn't fancy any of the entertainment on offer tonight - yet another singer -so after dinner we headed back to the cabin to read and watch TV. I don't know if this cruise was marketed as a Music cruise, but there have been a lot of classical performances during the evening. And, Julie, you could have joined in with the Choir at Sea again. I'm not sure what they're going to perform, but no doubt we'll be invited to listen to them all at some point.
Rhodes tomorrow. The Captain has told us it's going to be hot hot hot.
Xx
Janet
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