On the 5th day of our whirlwind journey through historic western Turkey, we arrived at Pamukkale in the afternoon after a 3 hour drive, yummy buffet lunch (with half-bottle of wine!), and a tour of an onyx carving workshop. Both of us were not sure what to expect from this location. We guessed it had to do with ruins (as our last 4 stops were all Greek and/or Roman ruins). Well, we got some ruins, but we also got something completely unexpected and fantastic.
The ruins at Pamukkale are the ancient city of Hieropolis. It was founded in 200BC and like every city went through Greek and Roman rule until an earthquake covered the city with dirt. Currently there is only a theater, bath, main street, necropolis (cemetery), and agora uncovered. There are some other stones that have been excavated but they look more like a pile of stones rather than something important. Our guide gave us a quick tour of the site, pointing out the main locations, took us to “Cleopatra's pool”, and finally the travertines. More on that later...
This is why people come to Pamukkale – the warm, underground springs. The pool our guide took us to is a thermal spring that is 'good for health'. The water was a lovely 32.5 Celcius. Unfortunately, it's also 25 lira (about $18) to go swimming in it. We didn't have our bathing suits, so decided against it. In the summer, though, it's apparently packed with people lounging in the pool, on the deck, and at the cafes around the pool. If you don't want to pay for the pool, you can visit the travertines.
This part was by far the best of our Turkey trip. Pamukkale in Turkish means “Cotton Castle”, mainly because of it's color. The mountains outside of the village have a strange white color, because of calcium carbonate from the thermal springs. The water runs down the side of the mountain and leaves behind pools of chalk, warm water, and strange, white rock formations. You can take photos of it from the top (where the ruins of Hieropolis are), or you can take a walk in the pools and on the rocks as you descend the mountain.
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