Just got back from Icmeler, a week late for what was surely my most memorable holiday ever. Unfortunately it was for all the wrong reasons.
We stayed in the old village in beautiful apartments, located at about the highest point in Icmeler so we had superb views acroos the whole town. For the first week Mrs smc4761 and I were the only guests.
We did our usual haunts Captain Bullshit Ozzys and the Cafe Anne for lunches, next to Erdem Cafe. We were last in Icmeler and in each place they remebered us. How do they do that?
Mrs smc4761 had been coughing a lot during the first week and we eventually went to the doctor, who immediately called an ambulance and had her taken to the Caria Hospital. After and overnight stay in there she was given some anti biotics and told to rest. The following day about 8pm she started coughing again and could not breathe. At 8.30 I called an ambulance as she was in real distress. It eventaully turned ap 20 minutes later and took us to Ahu Hetman hospital in Marmaris. She was diagnosed with pneumonia after having a CT scan and spent the next 6 days connected to numerous drips and being given all manner of drugs. The standard of care and the hospital itself was excellent
We were due to go home on Sunday 3 June but the hospial said she was too ill to leave hospital. Got discharged on Monday afternoon and contacted the insurance company. My Uk doctor was to send a consent form to the insurance company and to cut a long story short by Saturday 9 June this still had not been received. The original aprtments we had booked were now full and we had to move apartments. Guess what we were the only ones booked in all week again.Ahe the peace. Special mention to Oscar, the owner of Castle apartments, who was fabulous allowing us to make and receive many phone calls and for running me into Marmaris on numerous occasions
By Friday 8 June when the UK doctor still had not sent the forms, Mrs smc4761 was totally stressed out crying herself to sleep. We had no money and could not leave the country until the insurance was sorted out. I also had enough by this time. For the first time ever in going abroad in 20 years I had taken my credit card. Thank God, I had to pay her very expensive hospital bill, flights home as well as accomadation for the extra week.
Apart from that it was great holiday.
Icmeler is fabulous the people there are so warm genuine and sincere. Many showing a great deal of sympathy to our situation and taking time to ask about Mrs smc4761. One guy in particular, I forget his name, who works at the Honest John Top Shop neae Deja Vu in the village,was fantastic showing real support and genuine concern, spoke to me every day. This attitude and manner shows what makes Turkey so special and why we would never consider anywhere else for our holidays.
As you drive into Icmeler from Marmaris there is a big banner bet ween to street lights from ICR which says, Welcome Home. Despite our worries it really did feel like home.
Will I ever go back to Icmeler, you bet, see you all in October
Stewart