DAY FOUR
On the Road Again

Get up
Eat
Check out

Bus out of the valley
Farewell sweet Olympos
Till next we meet.

The Road to Kas
(pron: Karsh)

Twists and turns
hugging the coast

Red-organge rock
Endless shades of green
harsh, rugged short vegitation
Endless ocean, shades of blue

A beach at every bend
Filled with locals, cooling.

Reminded me allot of a cross between:
The Great Ocean Road, Vic. and
The Nullabour Plane, SA.

Similar climate and plants

At this speed however,
with these drivers
it is best not to look out the window

Santosa Paniyon

This one was recomended at Orange
Most likely a relative of the bloke we asked.

It was allot more of the traditional style
Someones house with many rooms

We called at the bus station
A friend came and picked us up

The husband was away
The wife was pregnant

Comfortable enough
hard beds
and harder pillows

The Search

We immediately set about trying to find a decent dive company
Everyone I had spoken to had recommended this as the best spot in Turkey for diving

We called around.
They all seemed pretty much the same
and settled on:

Kas Diving

We went down to check them out
They seemed like nice people
Germans... all Germans

But nice ones
They even invited us to watch the World Cup Final with them
The real one this time

We agreed and went for a nap
Watched the World Cup
Man that just kept on giving
France should have won

Then headed off for an early night