Cunda Island is beautiful, with dry grassy fields that look like they came straight out of cowboy tintype photographs. The beaches aren't all that, but the raw beauty more than makes up for the painfully saline water. Further inland are some crumbling churches and Ottoman houses, all of which have been inspected and catalogued by the Turkish government. The cobbled footpaths and slowly decaying stone houses on the approach to the top of the hill make you feel like you're in an old black and white film, and once at the top you get a 360 degree view of the island and the bluer than blue Aegean water. Turks have intensifiers for all colours, (for example, mavi is blue, but masmavi is extremely blue) and the view here makes the reason for that obvious.
The local cuisine is mainly fish and vegetables cooked with herbs and olive oil, apparently prepared in a way that is unique to the region. After peeking into a couple of places, we ate at the excellent Ayna, a bright, charming slow-food restaurant. We shared the Balik Sahanaki - Cubed Mediterranean white fish cooked with vegetables and tomato sauce. I haven't eaten fish in a while, so it was a lovely surprise.
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