Up later than I'd hoped, but I've had a few early starts recently so I refuse to feel bad. Wander around the Ephesus Museum in Selçuk for a few hours, and get on the bus to Parmukkale in the middle of the afternoon.
It gets there late, and I'm jumped on by a hostel owner who's trying to get me to stay in his hostel. As it's mentioned in the guide book I feel it's probably legit, so get in his minibus with a few other backpackers and off we go.
As we arrive the signs aren't good - there's a massive blue neon sign above the entry road saying, in English, ''Welcome to Pamukkale''. This place may be slightly touristy.
I meet three French travellers at the hostel, go out for dinner and a drink, and head back. My brief excursion has confirmed my fears - all the restaurants have menus in English and it's clear I'm well on the beaten track. Oh well.
It gets there late, and I'm jumped on by a hostel owner who's trying to get me to stay in his hostel. As it's mentioned in the guide book I feel it's probably legit, so get in his minibus with a few other backpackers and off we go.
As we arrive the signs aren't good - there's a massive blue neon sign above the entry road saying, in English, ''Welcome to Pamukkale''. This place may be slightly touristy.
I meet three French travellers at the hostel, go out for dinner and a drink, and head back. My brief excursion has confirmed my fears - all the restaurants have menus in English and it's clear I'm well on the beaten track. Oh well.
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