Today, since there was no town, we went to the beach. Dalyan’s town is up the river, but, we couldn’t get a big ship up there.
The beach was picture perfect.
It had fine sand and clear, shallow water. There was a little bar that sold fresh pomegranates, drinks and ice cream.
We got to go out in the Pico for a whole hour, instead of the regular 20 or 30 minutes. When the wind kicked up, we saw our friends capsize the other Pico.