Streets don't run straight in Maden — they climb and drop with the slope, and the story behind the copper mines it's named for still seems to hang in the air. Walking the narrow roads, you catch hills on one side and a deep valley on the other; the view takes the lead role here, not the crowd. Nobody's in a hurry, so don't be either — the hours move differently. Can't decide? Roll the dice and let the steep slopes handle the rest.