Goreme: Days Sixteen to Eighteen

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One of my first thoughtsw on getting into Goreme was that Timmy would absolutely LOVE it: it's all full of weird spires of rock that have centuries old caves carved into them. Some of them are abandoned by the side of the road so you can go in for a scramble and admire the worn paintings, but others are still inhabited: it's quiet odd to see these Star Wars like dwellings with a PVC window in one side but there you go.

The campsite we were staying at let us use the cellars, which seemed to double as some sort of bar area, to sleep in. That was fun, because it was like a massive sleepover and I wasn't particularly concerned about sleep anyway 😉

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