A Turkish coffee at Bodrum harbor won’t set you back too many Lira, especially if you hang out at the municipal café rather than a trendy bar.
Turkey is mad for tea, so that was our standard caffeine option during most of our stay. But we had to choose the sludgy option at least once. Watching old fishermen trying to balance in their rowboats had significantly more appeal than watching drowsy clubbers sun themselves on the beach.
Not being followers of tasseography, we didn’t try to read our fortunes.
