For the walker the remoteness is ripe for exploration and with a lack of roads the old trails and paths have been cleaned to access every viewpoint across the sea to the Greek islands of Symi and Rhodes. The Trail routes through a diversity of terrain with many changes of scenery and magical views round every corner. There are many traditional villages eking a living from the rugged landscape along with coastal villages catering for the demands of tourism. (From: the Carian Trail Guidebook)
What’s there NOT to like about this? So, let’s go!
The Carian Trail Guidebook, published in 2014 when the 800-km-long trail was opened, divides the first section in 8 days. The initial days of hiking the Bozburun Peninsula exhausted us. It was a baptism of fire. Not having gotten in shape beforehand was part of the problem. The super rocky trails another and so our feet were in agony. Hiking in February, with short days (7.45am – 6pm), didn’t help either.
What to do?
We felt rushed and unhappy until we did the obvious: letting go of that book schedule and setting our own pace. This being February, water sources abound which probably made it easier to find a place to pitch our tent near a water source than during summer time. In the end we took 10 days to hike the about 150 kilometers.
Hiking the Bozburun Peninsula
Here’s what we liked a lot:
- The wild, rugged mountains with stunning views of the surrounding bays and sea.
- A lot of ruins worth a visit on, or nearby, the trail.
- Regularly coming across a village (particularly nice in a time of year with lots of rain showers).
- The quiet and peacefulness of the region – hiking in low season is a big pre in that respect.
This is what we didn’t like:
- We knew that February would have rain showers, but not that many. We were stuck in Marmaris for 3 days even before we could start hiking because of storms (read here and here). Our night in Loryma will be memorable for a devastating storm, and one afternoon we hiked in three hours of rain.
- As said, our feet suffered a lot on the rocky trails and open terrains. Of course it did get better as we walked more and our feet hardened. It’s particularly the southern section of the peninsula that is so rocky; the northern side has softer underfoot in pine forests. For that reason, the Bozburun Peninsula may not be the best section to start the Carian Trail thru-hike. Maybe it’s better to get in shape first on a ‘kinder’ section.
Here is an impressions of our 10 days of hiking on the Bozburun Peninsula (total of 141,2 of kms).
01 Içmeler – Wild Camp Across the Amos Ruins
The trail is well marked; the red-white painted stripes are everywhere. That makes hiking easier than when having to take out the GPS all the time.
We see the result of the storms that ravaged the region everywhere. Trees and branches have fallen across the trail, requiring us to climb over them or scramble underneath them. Parts of the trail are flooded. To keep dry feet we step on stones.
02 Amos – Bayir
The world is mostly silent. Sometimes we hear the soft twittering of birds, at other times the distant chugging of a motor boat.
Otherwise it’s just the two of us, the sound of the ticking of our trekking poles on the rocks and stones. Or it’s the one in front calling ‘On On’ on the sight of a marker, telling the other we’re still on the trail.
More on a beautiful encounter in Bayir in this post.
03 Bayir – Taslica
This shouldn’t be called hiking. “Goating’ or something like that is a better word. The last part of the trail is painful beyond imagination. After a couple of days of hiking, a pebbled path will feel like velvet to our feet, I swear.
To get to that point our feet are trained on what can not even be called a rock-strewn path. It’s a surface completely filled with jagged stones, rocks that mostly lie in such a way that its sharpest side sticks upward. It’s a painful world of white rocks, kilometer after kilometer, uphill, downhill and everything in between, hour after hour. Every step jabs at the footsoles, the toes, the heels, the ankles or all of it together.
04 Taslica – Wild Camp Near the Ancient Fountain
Hell starts some 2 or 2,5 kms before the ancient fountain. This is no longer a trail. This is a massive hostile field full of rocks and stones and thorny bushes and practically no trail to be discerned.
This is tough and no fun. We take an hour to cover a kilometer or so. Of course I fall, exhausted, in a thorny bush. Tears of frustration. Why walk here? Waymarkers have faded or disappeared, which is no wonder – those who’ve been here once don’t return!
05 Ancient Fountain – Loryma
Tick, tick, our poles go, hitting rocks, and getting stuck between the shrub and stones but they prevent us from falling a million times. We have a view of the sea and then what looks like a tower but which is a remnant of a windmill. We are at Karamaka.
The deserted ruined village sits on a prominent position looking across to the Greek Island of Symi. The tiny seaport at Tola lies below with ancient ruins scattered over the hillside and seashore. In an Ottoman census of the late 1800s, the village had a population of 179 residing in 38 houses, in other reports there was also a boys and girls school. The populace was a Symian colony from the neighboring island that supposedly left during the mubadele population exchange, circa 1923, after the war of Independence between Turkey and Greece. (From: Carian Trail Guidebook)
06 Loryma – Taslica
We leave the coast and head inland and have lots of climbing to do through thorny scrub, following a rocky path that winds and zigzags uphill. Apart from waymarkers we find the trail by sticking to the brownish line that meanders through a landscape that otherwise is green and white/grey. Slowly but steadily we make our way up through the once more dramatic and rough landscape that we’ve already come to know so well.
My mind, soul, heart – whatever – has lost is restlessness it had until this morning. I’m at ease at where I am. We have decided to let go of any schedules given in the guidebook. Our pace is too slow, the days too short to hike 20 kilometers and still have time to enjoy our surroundings, take times for breaks and photos, and to not frantically search for unmarked sections of the trail. I am happy again, being where I am.
07 Taslica – Bozburun
We follow the road, along orchards with almond trees full in bloom and busy with bees. The fields below them are covered with yellow and white flowers. It feels as if spring has truly begun. Not just nature is busy but also the number of people working today give a feeling of renewed (spring) energy.
The first restaurants are being cleaned, roofs repaired (damaged or flown off in the recent storms), and lots of men working on boat construction. Clearly Bozburun town is a developing area with money flowing in. Nice houses, freshly painted, lots of small businesses as grocery stores and mini hardware stores, and more boat-building yards. It’s a pleasure to see all these hives of activity.
08 Bozburun – Bayir (via Selimiye)
From the top of the hill we meander down once more, leaving the wild vegetation and walking into farmlands. We love it here. Farmhouses, orchards full of blooming trees, almonds and maybe fruit trees – I don’t know. Barking dogs, making lots of noise but never aggressive, hands up from farmers, people working on their houses and in the fields. A feeling of spring in the air, people preparing for summer tourist season along the shore.
Let’s have a coffee in Selimiye!
09 Bayir – Wild Camp Near Turgut
We climb back into the forest, uphill to visit the ruins of Hydas, a Hellenistic site. So many of these sites situated on the top of mountains and hills! Totally understandably, of course, but work for us modern people to see them.
All the more rewarding are the views of the surrounding areas including the bays of Turgut and the next village of Orhaniye. We leave our backpacks at the foot of the top section and fly uphill with no weight on our backs. We come across the ruins of a cistern, castle walls and a Byzantine church.
10 Wild Camp Near Turgut – Hisarönü
We meander up the trail in an easy pace. The sore foot are gone, our bodies feel strong and we’re enjoying our walk. This is what we like to do!
The road continues on a dirt road, slowly but steadily up. We stop to admire a turtle on our path and listen to the tweeting of birds. Every once in a while a lizard scurries through the low bushes. Boars have rooted up the earth on the trail.
One last ruin of an old temple, one last lunch in this splendid landscape. We have survived our baptism of fire. It’s time for a short rest – enforced because the forecast predicts several days of rain. It’ll give us plenty of time to plan what section of the Carian Trail we want to hike next.
Practical Information on the Carian Trail
- The Carian Trail is a 800-km-long hike in Southwestern Turkey, and Turkey’s Longest Coastal Hiking Trail. Find all info here.
- We walk the hike using the Carian Trail Guidebook by Yurus Özdemir, Altay Özcan and Dean Livesley. Find it here.
- Because of the hike we are traveling without laptops. The pictures are snapshots I took on my iPhone and new on this hike is a foldable keyboard. I’m super happy with it despite it adding to the weight I carry.
- This is our gear list with what we’ve packed for the Carian Trail.