Fueled by Starbucks caffeine and a yearning for getting back to the coast...I trudge on.
Some nice lakeside riding on Bafa Golu. (Photo)
To date, my infallible sense of direction has not led me wrong. Aside from one 10k trip in the wrong direction near Kas, I and my trusty map have done well. Just my nose for direction, following the position of the sun, and my general sense of being a man and knowing my way without asking directions.
Well, you can see where this is going. Yep, I got lost. Well, more like off course I should say. A wrong turn at Milas, that f-ing Milas. Just couldn't find that mystery "difficult" road that Robert told me about. So, in the end, no need to find "Bobs Road" either. Wasn't too bad though. Probably just led me to using more highway than I would have liked to. I'm close to Marmaris now, on the way to Datca.
New snack of champions is a big boy 1l Orange Fanta and some kind of Turkish oreo substitute.
About 100km to go to Datca, this will be my longest mileage day of the trip.
Some nice lakeside riding on Bafa Golu. (Photo)
To date, my infallible sense of direction has not led me wrong. Aside from one 10k trip in the wrong direction near Kas, I and my trusty map have done well. Just my nose for direction, following the position of the sun, and my general sense of being a man and knowing my way without asking directions.
Well, you can see where this is going. Yep, I got lost. Well, more like off course I should say. A wrong turn at Milas, that f-ing Milas. Just couldn't find that mystery "difficult" road that Robert told me about. So, in the end, no need to find "Bobs Road" either. Wasn't too bad though. Probably just led me to using more highway than I would have liked to. I'm close to Marmaris now, on the way to Datca.
New snack of champions is a big boy 1l Orange Fanta and some kind of Turkish oreo substitute.
About 100km to go to Datca, this will be my longest mileage day of the trip.
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