Some Lycian graves built into the mountain
The K place that i still cannot pronounce was where we did a day trip through the local lake to Turtle Beach. Here, Turtles nest so you cannot visit the beach at night. We didn't think to look for any during the day, but another guy on our trip went further down the beach and saw turtles surfing. And what were silly Dean and me doing at the time... falling asleep. BIG MISTAKE ON THE BEACH. We looked like English tourists by the time we woke up. Fried little lobsters. Ouch. Asha, a girl with us from Aus but with lovely Indian skin, didn't get burnt at all.
After the beach we headed for a mud bath. Stinky, slimey mud, followed by a thermal bath - too hot for these cooked little lobsters! The next day, after 3 washings i could still smell mud. Yuck. But yes, my face (which wasn't burnt) felt very nice. The rest of me was just plain hot.
Weird mud creatures, local to the region...
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