Olympos, not to be confused with Olympia in Greece, consisting mostly of guest houses and tree forts. An 8-hour bus ride, with 3 transfers, we were dropped on a narrow road in a tiny town bustling with back packers. Following the road a few meters, which ends at the Ancient Lycian Ruins, most likely a fascinating site, but at 35º the only place I wanted to be was the beach. I reached into my pocket, paid the Lyra and walked quickly through the ruins finding the cool turquoise water on the other side. I hear that at night, you can see flames, natural gas jets, shooting out of the mountains. Whats even more magnificent, is that they have been burning for thousands of years. Maybe next time, when the weather isn't quite so hot, I will venture up the mountain to see the wonder.
Olympos, beautifully situated between the mountains, in a lush humid forest. A day or two spent soaking up the sun and bathing in the water, we were relaxed and refreshed. We took a bus to Kas, pronounced 'cash', on the Mediterranean Coast. Beautiful views, gorgeous coastline, islands, water sports, kayaking. A bit of a tourist town, cruise ships docking for the day, fancy restaurants, total class. We stayed one night, and headed to an area worthy of the 8 hour bus ride with no AC. A little more rural and rustic.
Pamukkale, a small town, full of guest houses, swimming pools, and spas. The tourist hub for a set of hot springs and travertines. Terraces of carbonated mineral water line the bright white mountain side, a truly jaw dropping view. White minerals hardened into round curves, bubbles, and pools. Each pool is filled with turquoise blue water, perfect for cooling off. At the top of the hill is the ancient city of Hierapolis, which is worth a wander. Ancient Roman Ruins scattered on the hill, a Roman Bath used to bath before entering the city, preventing disease and the plague. A few well preserved sarcophagus', and a colosseum. The area is abundant with fig, peach, plum, pear, and pomegranate trees. A very beautiful place to see.