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One last ride through the Taurus mountains in Turkey. (the end)
Morning prayer is waking us up, before dawn. I sit up in the tent and look around. The fire brigade behind us, who we had asked last night in the dark, if we could camp in their yard. Of course they had accepted and invited us for tea, which we had to refuse, couldn’t we…
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Flat tyre on the motorway – cycling in Turkey.
Flat tires, dirty hands and a lot of food. Which is the perfect time for a flat tire? In the middle of a highway, late at night or under the rain? How come those things always happen in the worst moments? Flat-tyre-energy. Meanwhile it is very exciting to explore every country eastward by bike, the…
kesityu. 