It's been brilliant, Nick.
Regarding the driving, the distances are deceptive. I'm at Dalyan and it's just on two hours to Seki, what with traffic lights on the road towards the Kas turn-off, speed restrictions (ignored by locals) on the dual carriageway upgrades, etc. Two hours driving, yet it's only about 60 miles.
I'm thinking of a return visit next spring, but two or three weeks earlier. We arrived just before midnight on 10th May and I've hardly seen a migrant, which is probably a bit of a blessing because I could concentrate on the 'common or garden' birds that were new for me on my first trip to the Eastern Med.
I've seen some good birds, about 15 lifers. I've not counted them yet, but I was expecting about that number for the trip, so I'm happy. If I'd not had a trip to Sharm before the Arab Spring ballsed things up some of the birds I've revisited this trip, such as Ruppell's warbler would have been new, but the in-you face views of Ruppell's I've had here wipe the floor with the three second glimpse and a photo of a disappearing tail and under coverts I got at Ras Mohammed in 2010.
PS. Sheep dogs.
They are different here from what we are used to, cute border collies called Sam and stuff like that. I know people have referred to them before, but here's my two penn'orth.
I went up to Kinik as a start point for the first visit to the Korkuteli hills. What a nice place it is! White-throated robins jumping up all aver the place and a red squirrel on a roof next to the track that scampered away just as I picked up my camera. Beyond the village there was a really obliging Ruppells warbler singing from the tops of the bushes. Birding heaven.
On the way back down it was different, a huge yellow hound came bounding out of a yard and ran barking next to my open window as we passed. I used the tried and tested method of ignoring it beyond telling it to shut the f up and drove on. I was rather surpised to see it in my mirror attacking the rear wheel arch of the car. When we next made a stop I was amazed to see that there were two teeth holes right through the plastic rear trim.
Yesterday as we were travelling towards your Finsch's site there was a flock of sheep on the road that we slowed down for. I was gratefull for the wagon that was heading in the opposite direction. That was the vehicle, rather than mine that attracted the attention of yet another yellow monster that jumped up at it, biting its wheel-arches. These dogs must like the taste of mudguard.
On the way back down we passed the same flock and we saw the first dog's pal. Just as big and just as yellow, but with a cuter face. The effect of cuteness was somewhat reduced by its collar, which consisted of a double row of what looked like 4 or 6 inch nails (pics to follow). Are there still wolves in the hills there?