After uncomfortably and somewhat hiliariously figuring out how much we owed to our non-English speaking hosts (their daughter had to go to school, and they nicely didn't want to involve her in the monetary aspect of the exchange), we were off again! Straight up, straight down, around, lost, etc...As per usual
|Robin on ridiculously steep "trail" heading down towards Gavuraglili and Pydnai|
|Grant, Olive Grove|
|Overlooking Pydnai Fortress|
|Day 4 Camping; Cold Beer, Free campsite, Good food and a kitten!|
|Robin and Tent platform, Patara Green Park|
Ok, like I said, awesome times. We went to bed before any of the locals, and as we walked out, there were old men drinking raki, a fire raging in the wood stove, and we were drunk enough to forget the shitty walking we went through to reach this wonderful beachside place.