Feke skips the hot, sweaty crowd you'd normally associate with Adana — you're deep in the Toros now, and the Göksu riverbank greets you with actual quiet. Try to make a plan and the slopes, the pine smell, and the narrow lanes under the old castle take it out of your hands. Climb to a plateau, walk the creek, or just sit in the evening cool. When you're stuck, roll the dice and let Feke set its own pace.