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Tahir Özmen and some of his famous visitors

Tahir Özmen Tahir years ago Tahirs advertisement
Tahir in the search for water
A water crane drill
The Turkish state - and Prime Minister Turgut Özal -
reigning until 1989
Jaques Yves Cousteau
Das Buch "Sailing to paradise" ("Mavi Yolculuk") - von Nükhet Anadol. Informationen für die Reisenden der türkischen Meere. Darin sind vom Golf von Güllük bis nach Antalya etliche Skizzen von Anlegestellen und Buchten - geschichtliche Hintergründe, mit Luftaufnahmen illustrierte Beschreibungen enthalten..

Reporters from the Turkish yacht magazine "Yelken-Dünyasi" (Sailing World) - They wrote a major report on Tahir in:
YELKEN DÜNYASI - Sayfa 18
Denizcinin Dergisi - Temmuz 2005, Sayi 255
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The Book Of Nükhet Anadol "Sailing to paradise" ("Mavi Yolculuk"). It contains a variety of information for travelers sailing on the Turkish seas. The reader finds in it sketches of anchorages and bays - historical background - and with aerial photographs provided by the Gulf of Gulluk Resort to Antalya. Tahir and his restaurant in the bay of Goeben are defined therein.

Regina Owner and maker of the Homepage
 
A few shots of Tahir's environment

Afkule - The ancient monastery cuddled into the rocks
Afkule - the monastery ruins in the middle of the rock
Reginas Mückenzelt
One night long I stayed all alone in Afkule...
The well in Afkule - efor the ones who do not know it - it'sdifficult to find

Tahir and his friends asked me "on their knees", not to sleep there. They said it was very dangerous there. The village is located about 8km from Tahir's land ...and there is nothing and no one there - far and wide. Neverminding - I went there and hung my mosquito net on there ...

It was a very restless night. Once I woke up and heard Robinson coming down, playing the violin. I got up and walked towards him through the gate ... Man, what are you doing here in the dark? I asked him: How have you managed to come here in the dark, He grinned and continued to play ... and suddenly the music ceased - and there was no one. I woke up - and there was no one ... that was very scary.

Again I was awakened by a loud clattering. Sheep were everywhere. I thought: I hope they will not trample over my sleepingplace, my moscitonet and me. They all ranthey ran bleating loudly right behind me - behind the tent. Last came someone in heavy boots. He ran over my place - right next to me. I could not see him - but I could clearly hear and feel the vibration on the ground. And suddenly there was silence again - only the cicadas were noisy yet. I woke up - and there was no one. ... now it was even more eerie.

I woke up, and lay beside a hedge. I wondered a lot and thought: No -nowhave I come here? And where are my clothes, my moskito, my sleeping bag? I looked at the floor and there was everything: my mosquito net, my sleeping bag, my food that I had brought. Oh - how can it be that I had not noticed that I had been brought elsewhere?? Had they carried me here with a litter? I looked down to the floor once more. Since all of my things were fine stapled there. I looked around. But I could not remember or identify where I was. I did not know this city. Wherever I went, I was always in a dead end ....just like in a labyrinth. It took an endless time, until it dawned on me: "Man, this is not real!" And I awoke, and there was nothing, only the cicadas were noisy - and next to head height was a great hole. A weird and musty smelling cold air from the earth down there came out of this hole. I had closed the hole on the day with a large rock.

now it was really scary

I spent the rest of the night sitting on the wall - looking to the sea - hopefully awaiting the sunrise... but I fell to sleep again. I slept well this time and awoke long after sunrise.

When I came backto Tahir and Robinson the next morning, they asked me if I had not met the devil, "the devil lives in the ruins of the monastery" And I said, "Well - and how I met him! ... he has fooled me three times - but I fell asleep again and again in peace ..." When they heared this - their hair stood on end. And I was pleased that they now had added some new ghost stories to their repertoire. So this place would surely remain "untouched" much longer !

Gemiler Island - Die isle St. Nicolas
The old city of ruins -
The ancient "Ghost Town" in Kayaköyü
A wonderful view vom Tahirs Garden close to Gemiler Island
The UFO-House behind Tahirs Restaurant "Deniz Kus". A famous architekt friend of Tahir designed it for a relative of Tahir
One of Tahir's fields
Some neighbours of Tahirs garden in Esenköyü they live in the mountain - they still live there very modest - like ever -

Behind Tahirs Restaurant in Kayaköyü - the sheeps of Robinson
Tahirs residence and restaurant in Kayaköyü
Tahirs garden close toEsenköyü
 
Kapi Koyu - at Göbün, Göcek
Kapi Koyu - at Göbün, Göcek
Tahirs residence and restaurant in Kayaköyü
Tahir and one of his loved olive groves
the entrance to Gemiler Adasi Kapi Koyu - at Göbün, Göcek

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