In the mountains not far from Bodrum, 3 kilometers from the city center, there is a broken white windmill. This is not a place of interest, but it is my favorite corner in Bodrum. The white windmills have long since been abandoned, and the only one that retains a relatively complete windmill tower is also ruined. It is this place that has been forgotten that gives the tramp a habitat. Opposite the white windmill, is the sparkling sea, standing on this hillside, overlooking the whole city, a neatly arranged white city is resting, the middle of the white is dotted with lush red of different degrees Bougainvillea, docked with dense sailboats or cruise ships, listen to local songs from the hot air from time to time.