Gorgeous view from above the harbor. Amazingly clear today! |
We continue
to be amazed and enchanted by Antalya! Today was the day we would finally take
the “sea bus” across the bay to Kemer, a small and not particularly interesting
seaside village. Apparently there’s some tourist hotels and a beach, and not
much else. But see, it’s truly the journey,
not the destination that’s of
interest here. The boat ride lasts about an hour, and today was a lovely day to
get out on the water! And, since this time of year the boat bus only runs two
days a week, it had to be a weekend.
Unloading the catch on a Sunday morning. We'll get ours later tonight, at a restaurant... |
We were up
earlier than we generally want to, and were down at the harbor in plenty of
time for the 10AM boat. The sun was low and bright, and there were few people
about. The air has been dryer lately, which means incredible views of the
snow-capped mountains across the way. We’ve let several weekends slip by, and
today, by golly, we were making this trip.
One of the many tour boats, ready to board in the harbor. |
Imagine our
disappointment, then, when we were told the boat was cancelled today! Windy.
Oh, no! All dressed up and no place to go. What do we do?
We go
exploring! Let’s get on the bus, sez Paula, and go to Lara Beach, south of
here. OK, that’ll be the number 08 bus, the one everyone takes. (It’s a running
joke here, apparently: the number 08 is always full, since no one knows where
any of the other buses go.) Paula has gotten us a transport card (a credit-card
sized thing that allows us to ride the buses and the two trams, both the fast new
one and the older “nostalgia” tram). We’re soon settled in, and in 10 or 15
minutes have passed the furthest point we visited so far, and into new exploratory
territory.
The private spa at the end of Lara Beach, where we were asked to leave. (There's plenty of open beach behind us, though!) |
The bus
turns away from the coast, and its modern high-rises, restaurants, cafes, and
shops all the way. We track our progress with our favorite app, Maps.ME (stores
maps off-line on our phones so we don’t need a data connection to find our way
home), and note we’ll be passing right by the Dṻden Waterfall, one of the
must-see sites in Antalya. SO, we decide to see it, and get off a few stops
before the end of the line at the beach.
The arrow-straight, nearly-overflowing fast-moving creek that leads to the waterfall. |
No problem getting
lost at this point; we just follow the arrow-straight, nearly-overflowing fast-rushing
creek through a park to the cliff edge. And then… the water falls. There’s
still not a lot of people out; maybe no one gets up early on Sunday? We arrive
and it’s quite dramatic. Not as good as our expected boat ride, but pretty good
all the same. I notice little solar panels stuck all over the cliff face near
the waterfall; oh, solar lights! Must be sparkly at night. We’ll have to go back
again, after sunset.
My travel brochure-ready photo of the falls. |
Near the falls. Note the the wind socks on the top of the palm trees... it was blowin'! |
Another bus ride, and we were back in familiar territory. Next item to complete: lunch! We found yet another new place (there are so many!), and ordered fish, again. Lots and lots of fish here. This time it was salmon. (OK, not local, but we like it!)
It's always a great plus when you order something you really like to eat, and when it comes, it completely exceeds your already high expectations. That's what happened this time, with a parchment-wrapped salmon fillet. Oh my! We will go back to that place!
Tomorrow,
Monday, we embark on an even more ambitious adventure, a bus ride a few hours
down the coast to the small (but highly recommended!) village of Kaş, where we’ll
spend a couple of days. Don’t worry, I’ll take lots of pictures…
Around the corner from where we live is this magnificent ruin. Everyone has their picture taken here. Now, me too! |
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