Armutlu doesn't give you one long coastline — it hands you a string of small coves instead. Summer sends the population up fast, and the area around the pier gets crowded, but at least one cove always stays quiet. Olive groves climb the hills behind, the sea waits below with the same patience it always has. With that many corners to pick from, you don't have to choose — shake the die in your palm and let the number draw tonight's plan.