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denizli diaries: cold bearings and warm whispers

@Gabriel Kent2/11/2026blog
denizli diaries: cold bearings and warm whispers

so i rolled into denizli with a skateboard that’s seen more concrete than i have, and my boots are still damp from some questionable puddle-jumping. the vibe here is… raw, y’know? like the city’s got a secret handshake but forgot the password. first thing i did? checked the weather-9.35°C hanging out like a stubborn ghost, feels like 8.9 because the air’s thick with 80% humidity. my bearings are probably crying right now, hope you like that kind of thing.


if you tire of dodging *donkey carts and chasing stray cats, pamukkale’s mineral baths are a short drive away. bring flip-flops, not your deck-those travertine terraces are slipperier than a politician’s promise.

heard some gossip at a tea stall near the
bazaar: someone said the local skate park’s got a half-pipe that eats wheels for breakfast, but also that the security guard’s got eyes like a hawk and a clipboard that’s seen more bans than a classroom. also, a drunk dude warned me about the çorba vendor-apparently his lentil soup has ‘attitude’ and will steal your keys if you blink wrong.

a large body of water surrounded by mountains


pressure’s at 1009, which explains why my brain feels like it’s in a tupperware container.
kebabistan near the old mosque? legit. just avoid the ‘extra spicy’ unless you want to speak in tongues. also, this denizli food crawl saved me from instant noodles twice.

a large body of water surrounded by trees


tried skating the
amphitheater ruins-bad idea. my board now has ancient limestone wedged in its trucks. the pamukkale travertines are prettier without skateboarders screaming ‘ollie!’ at roman columns.

an orange cat sitting on top of a rock


locals are cool but give side-eye if your wheels squeak too loud. pro tip: bribe the cat with cheese. it’s the only
street artist* here that actually pays rent. oh, and this thermal spa beats a hotel shower any day.

humidity’s 80%, so everything’s sticky. including my soul. but hey, if you like cold toes and warm gossip, denizli’s your kinda place. just don’t trust the lentil soup.


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Coffee addict. Tech enthusiast. Professional curious person.

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