There's a moment that keeps coming up when people talk about the Turkish coast. Not the paraglide. Not the ruins and sunken city. The morning. Sitting somewhere by the water, no particular plan, coffee going cold because you got distracted watching things move slowly. That moment is available in Fethiye. It's available in Kaş. But they deliver it differently. One has more drama. One has more quiet. Both are worth understanding before you go — so you arrive knowing what you're