You guys might remember this post from March when my friends and I took a road trip up to Gülek Kalesi. That road trip turned out to be a complete disaster, and we ended up drenched, discouraged and downright depressed, but at least we made it out alive. Just to recap it was a little touch and go at times on the single-laned, pot-hole ridden track disguised as a road with its thick fog, sharp turns and blind bends that in my mind would have been more befitting Bolivia’s “road of death” than this little mountain outside of Pozantı.
We recently made a second attempt at visiting the Kalesi, travelling the same road up into the Tarsus Mountains. Thankfully we didn’t get lost, but we also didn’t recognise much of anything either.
Case in point:
After some accommodating locals pointed us in the right direction (and practised their English on us), we finally found ourselves at the top of the mountain and at the historical site of Gulek Kalesi.
As my friend Moe put it so succinctly, “this Byzantine, then Armenian, then Arab, then Ottoman and now tourist destination has sat on this mountaintop, casting a shadow on the village below for almost 2000 years. Yadda, yadda, we trip over that shit down here.”
I laughed so hard at this – but it’s all true.
We came for the photo, the famous ledge that hangs out over the mountain and looks straight down the otoban connecting Adana and Ankara. Sadly none our photos are as fabulous as those that are floating around on the internet, but the pride that we felt as we stood on that ledge was just as rewarding as if we had climbed Everest (and if felt like that at times as we traversed the craggy rocks to reach our destination).
We did it!
For those of you based in or around Mersin it’s totally worth the trip (about 20 minutes outside of Tarsus) but do yourselves a favour and do it is summer or check your weather apps because shit gets real up in them there hills when the weather turns bad.
Oh and take water – lots of water!
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I have been out of your hilarious loop for a while. Would it be rude of me to ask what happened to the Turk?
He’s still around, just not in the same house. We still co-parent (hell I still cook for him!) … it’s better this way
No head for height! I felt dizzy just looking, but can understand the appeal.
Amazing photos thanks for clearing up the Turk situation i did not want to ask Lynda Yilmaz thank you for asking i assume he is not to far away.
Hahahaha no he’s actually in an apartment below us. He wouldn’t let us go too far away.
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That was a beautiful.picture. Wish I could have the same do-over in Murren. We went up to the revolving restaurant with a magnificent view (I’ve seen other peoples pictures) only to find the clouds were so thick, you couldn’t see anything 10 feet away.
Ugh! It’s always the way isn’t it? Plus the fact that I really didn’t want to die hanging over that edge to get the perfect photo.