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hotel we stayed in (Not ICR) the owner wanted to take Phill and I out to dinner, and he invited another lady with her Daughter who we had got friendly with as well. We just got in his car one evening and he drove for about 10 - 15 minutes outside of
Marmaris up in the mountains somewhere, then pulled into the most fantastic place I have ever been in.
This place was in the middle of nowhere and we had the choice to eat in warm huts or eat outside besides springs, flower gardens and trees. As this was a lovely evening in May 2007, we sat outside. We all ate like Kings and Queens, numerous mezes, followed by Roast Lamb that was cooked in a clay oven, followed with fresh fruit for desert with a few bottles of wine.
After a pleasant time eating and drinking, he asked if we were ready to return. We all stood up and followed him, expecting to be taken to pay the bill, which Phill and I, and the lady with her Daughter had already decided between ourselves that we would pay to treat the Hotel Owner. How wrong - he would not allow us to pay for anything. He told us it was his way of thanking us, for the custom we had given to his Hotel.
This genuine friendliness with the Turkish people never ceases to amaze me.
Some people keep asking, why do you keep returning to the same place, but I just cant put into words to tell them how we feel. My Sister is one of these people, but I have managed to talk her into coming with us next year to
Icmeler with her Husband. She will stay for 1 week, while Phill and I will be there for 2 weeks. I am sure she will fall in love with Icmeler the same as we all have.