The ancient amphitheatre of Teos.
Whilst the photos look great, driving down here was interesting, to say the least. The road started as all back country roads in Turkey do - patterned with potholes, stray dogs and drivers that don’t really give a fuck. It got a little smaller. And smaller. And smaller. The underside of the car sounded like it was being used as a cheese grater against the rocks. Eventually we came to a farm, where the car was completely surrounded by goats. They were being rounded up, so we quietly waited, whilst the goats moved along. On exiting, we found the road we were meant to be on. It was great.