There are a couple of shady spots in Pergamon, just in case you ever go. You can sit in the shade of a column and stare down at history. Pergamon is at the top of a hill. It’s exposed, windy and very, very hot. Restored columns glow in the sun; the marble clear and white after so many years.
Pergamon is perhaps more famous for what is no longer there than what remains. You can see the Great Alter of Pergamon in Berlin, in the Pergamon Museum. Or you can take the cable car to the top of the hill. (Why is it you always think you are going to die in those things?) The base of the alter remains, as well as some restored structures. But the best thing about it is the view. We could see for miles across Anatolia, over towns and farms, right down to the sea about 25km away.
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