I wonder how many of you are like me and the wife.
When on the jeep safari we hate the continual bombardent with water, be it with Water Blasters,Bottles or hosepipes.
A few years ago we used to go on these safaris with just a couple of jeeps,maybe going through the occasional river.
Scenery was the focus as we traveled along the winding roads up mountains and through forests ,maybe a Turkish cottage, or once we stopped at a huge tent were turkish people were liveing,stopping at secluded beaches and just listening to the waves lapping the shore as we took in the suns rays as we lay on the sunbeds with Efes in hand.
Maybe its our age but the daughter also dislikes the water theme but needless to say Andre loves it and is the first in line to drench other jeepers,as I say maybe its an age thing,but when on holiday I love Tranquility during the day but a bit of boom boom at night.
A little moan from an old Wrinkly
A story from the archives on the Jeep Safari
One of the most exciting days out has got to
be the jeep safari to see The Blue Fish.The only time I have seen these timid creatures is on the jeep safaris from Icmeler.
Most trips do the waterfall and the carpet factory along with all the obligatory water fights but these jeep safaris gives us a chance to try and catch a rare view of these freaks of nature indiginouse to the Bozburun Penninsular.
Their habitat is among the deeper water near the river banks were the trees give some shade and cover.
It was not possible to see them this May due to the cold water temperatures and too much cloud cover,but on previous visits during the warmer summer months 2 or 3 jeeps full of tourists would park up near the river.
Leaving behind our water pistols and bottles and all thoughts off water fights dispelled as we set off walking down the river to confront nature at her quirkiest.
Ankle deep in water we slowly and quietly paddled our way towards the small breeding area.
There was no sound except for the water gurgling over a few rocks and stones that were in its path as it gently meandered on its way.
Birds call out to each other,warning that strangers are entering their world.
The guide stops and beckons us to an area of deeper water,trees lining the river with overhanging branches,the sun glinting through the leaves and sunbeams dancing on the water.
We all quietly move to the area were the guides are trying to coax out a small shoal of these shy elusive creatures into our sight.
A voice at the back whispers "I cant see anything",The secret is you have to get to the front,be patient and the reward of peering into the depths will surely be rewarded.
Everyone left happy,myselfe I felt humble,also a feeling of exhileration that I had just witnessed something that most people never experience on a normal jeep safari and that is the phenomena that is " The Blue Fish".