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I do deliberately prefer to swim in the middle
of green and blue of the spooky depths of Gökova Bay beneath me
rather than swimming in the pool of the camp.
But some like fresh water... We can’t blame them
for being fond of stepping on shiny tiles, for drinking by the pool
bar and then diving into the “cool pool”.
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You
can reach the sea from this magical forest
as if you are rowing through the Amazon River
with your canoe. Or you can cruise with your
motorboat through if you have one, of course!
This is the last picture of that couple. They
have not been seen or heard since then.
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| Genuine name is Gücükgünlük
(means Small Storax). Sea turns into a stream
and penetrates to the gate of the camp... |
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After a short walk through the forest there you are in the Amazon beach.
A spotlessly clean sea. Deepining in increments. Swimming for 150 metres
is enough to get a sun tan on a pontoon. Canoe and bicycle are available...
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“Down here pine ends sea starts, sea ends pine starts”. (Maa-Cellan)
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