We took
the inland route back to Tepebasi. The route up to the white road on
the ridge top was a little out of our way.
Saw a triangular hill
which we think was natural, in fact the road deviated around it.
Next
we stopped to have a look at this old church and monastery.
Half
way up we perched on a switchback looking out at the Turkish Republic of Northern Cyprus.
Here we had some internet with our Cypriot SIM.
I chatted to
Ngaire and got some of our Tahiti photos up on the shared album.
The drive along the top of the hill had wonderful views and was not well used. Although white on our map it was sealed but very narrow.
We stopped at some information boards and learnt the Turkish side of the conflict.
There
is also a tank which was damaged with a land mine and shunted off
the road to allow others to pass. It
has been made into a monument.
At
the end of this fantastic little road we noticed a castle.
The Blue Med and the ferry we would travel on bak to mainland turkey that night
Prince John's Tower
It was in 3 sections with 2 royal apartments. The Royal apartment on the
West side would have been amazing. It was two storied and although
some of its west wall was missing one could still envisage it.
A huge room with arched ceiling .
A huge room with arched ceiling .
Upstairs many and varied windows looking out
over
the valley
and the NW
tip
of western Cyprus.
I
assume upstairs was divided into rooms but internal walls and roof
was missing.
Next
down into Kyrenia/ Girme where we picked up our ferry tickets. I
even got a refund for the cabin I could not book.
The
castle sadly was closed so missed out on that.
We
drove to a restaurant and sat there for the rest of our time drinking
wine and eating some nibbles.
At
21:00 we lined up about 4 from the gate but realized we needed to get out
and line up at the passport control. Got our passports stamped and at
the customs they did not like that our “visa” was out of date. We
were told to go over to the other building and talk to the boss. We
did this a young English speaking customs official helped to tell
boss lady what had happened. The young lady said oh maybe the other Customs officials were
new and didn’t know. She did mention twice that it was not our
fault. Boss lady after a phone call wrote a few sentenceson the bottom of the form and we were gone from there. Back at Police
control John drove through as I showed our PP stamp then I returned
to customs window, the lady was not too pleased with the writing but
I did get a smile from her in the end. All good. I was given a form
to hand to the loading guys at the ship. Now where? There were cars
and trucks parked everywhere. We did realize that some were here
already before the gates opened so we drove down the wharf passed all
the trucks to the ship Via Mare. Here we stopped at the ramp but
were told to park. We did so. I
made tea to fill our bottles for the night ahead. It
was already 23:00 so I lay on the bed and got a couple hours sleep
before we were told to load.
Again
we went up a deck on the lift with
two other small vehicles.
Such a slow process. We were
parked
out under the stars end the aft of the ship.
We
cracked the windows and with
the lid down, lay
under the quilt in clothes for the night. She did roll once or twice
but a good crossing.
76km Camp site 4m alt.
76km Camp site 4m alt.