• Yerevan and surroundings

    7–9 jun. 2024, Armenië ⋅ ☀️ 34 °C

    My mouth stood open when I first saw the city of Yerevan with Mount Ararat (highest mountain in Turkey with 5137 meters) from a far distance. The stunning view along with the smooth downhill has been a very pleasant morning ride.

    The first stop in Yerevan was the Embassy of Turkmenistan. As expected, the Transit Visa which was still available two weeks ago is not issued any longer. There have been too many requests in recent weeks of travelers who just want to transit through this country. The Ambassador was very kind and offered me to contact me in case the situation changes. Since I do not expect this to happen any time soon, there is no other alternative for me. I will have to book a wickedly expensive guided tour through Turkmenistan with other cyclists. The other two options by cycling through Afghanistan or Pakistan are out of the question for me. But somehow I am very much looking forward to visit this exotic country.

    In Yerevan, I also got the chance to visit the yearly wine festival with locals and other travelers. We had a hell of a fun!
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  • Liebevolles Armenien

    6 juni 2024, Armenië ⋅ ☀️ 30 °C

    Der Grenzübergang nach Armenien hat etwas gedauert. Na jedenfalls waren die Armenischen Grenzbeamten äußerst freundlich. Meine Taschen musste ich an drei verschiedenen Kontrollen dennoch öffnen. Da ich ihnen aber genau sagen konnte, was sich in welcher Tasche befindet, waren sie nicht besonders interessiert. Auch deshalb nicht, weil sich in meinen Trinkflaschen kein Alkohol, sondern nur Wasser befand. Komisch bei knapp über 30 Grad.

    Die Landschaft erscheint hier nach der Grenze irgendwie anders und doch gleich. Mit den sattgrünen Wiesen und Bergen wirkt alles so lieblich.
    Auch die Menschen sind sehr herzlich und offen. Sowohl die Armenische Gastfreundschaft als auch die ein oder andere nette kleine Geste durfte ich bereits genießen.
    Überrascht bin ich nicht, dass es auch hier viele Kamikaze-Fahrer gibt. Mit den uralten und stilvollen Autos macht es die Raser aber irgendwie sympathisch, wenn sie auf die Tube treten.
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  • Butterkeks-Power

    5 juni 2024, Georgië ⋅ ☀️ 31 °C

    Ich setze meine Reise am späten Dienstagnachmittag fort. Ich möchte noch am Freitag in Jerewan ankommen, um auf die Botschaft von Turkmenistan zu gehen. Dort hoffe ich sehr darauf, ein 5-Tage Transit Visum zu bekommen.

    Natürlich lässt mich Georgien aber nicht so schnell gehen. Wie immer gilt es noch einige Höhenmeter zu bewältigen. Da die Straße von meiner ursprünglich geplanten Route an der Grenze zu Armenien von einer Schlammlawine verschüttet wurde, wähle ich eine andere Route. Dort ist viel weniger los und die Landschaft ist malerisch. Ich komme durch viele kleine verlassene Ortschaften und mal wieder gibt es für einige Kilometer weder Restaurants noch Supermärkte. Nach einiger Zeit komme ich an einem Minimarkt vorbei. Eine Dame kommt heraus und signalisiert mir gleich, dass es hier nicht viel gibt. Immerhin spricht sie Deutsch und wir können uns ein wenig unterhalten. Ich möchte anschließend dennoch kurz einen Blick in den Minimarkt werfen, irgendwas muss es hier doch geben. Tatsächlich gibt es außer Keksen, Schokolade, Tomatensaucen, Cola und ein paar weiteren Sachen tatsächlich nicht viel. Sie empfiehlt mir die Russischen Butterkekse und eine Cola. Ich willige ein und freue mich auf das Festmahl. Nachdem ich die 375g Packung vertilgt habe und wir uns ein wenig unterhalten haben, schlafen wir beide vor dem Minimarkt ein - die Dame auf ihrem Stammplatz und ich im Sitzen auf dem Boden (wer mich kennt, weiß, dass ich das ganz gut kann). Nach dem Powernap verabschiede ich mich und fahre weiter.
    Sicherlich war die Mahlzeit nicht zufriedenstellend und dennoch bin ich froh überhaupt etwas bekommen zu haben. Solche Situationen kommen immer wieder mal vor, das ist halt so. Überraschenderweise entfalten die Butterkekse ihre volle Wirkung und ich komme richtig gut voran. Nach ein paar Kilometern werde ich von zwei im Schatten liegenden Straßenarbeitern herbeigerufen. Wie immer halte ich an. Ich nehme neben ihnen auf dem Boden Platz. Da fängt auch schon einer der beiden an mir Brot, Käse, hartgekochte Eier und Gurken zu reichen. Und das in Unmengen. Währenddessen möchte mir sein Kollege sein geografisches Wissen beweisen und zählt mir von zahlreichen Ländern die Hauptstädte auf. Beeindruckend! Wir unterhalten uns noch ein wenig, zumindest mit Händen und Füßen, grüßen die vorbeifahrenden LKW-Fahrer und machen noch ein paar Fotos.
    Manchmal ist das schon komisch, da finde ich zuvor nichts zum Essen und dann werde ich ganz zufällig von fremden Menschen auf der Straße so richtig verwöhnt. So ganz hab ich das alles noch nicht durchschaut.
    Das war dann wohl meine letzte Begegnung mit tollen Menschen in Georgien. Mit vollem Bauch fahre ich noch die letzten Kilometer hoch auf 1450 Meter zum Grenzübergang nach Armenien. Jetzt heißt es erstmal Warten!
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  • Rest in Tbilisi

    1–4 jun. 2024, Georgië ⋅ 🌬 23 °C

    The break in Tbilisi was very much needed. Luckily, my sister‘s friend Anja lives there with her husband Jean-Marc and daughter Ninon. They made me feel very comfortable and it felt a little like home for the time being. I was spoiled with lots of delicious food, beverages and my own room. What a luxury!
    We spent the Sunday together in Tbilisi. I was amazed by the Charme of the city with all the art, fancy buildings and surroundings. Anyway, for the rest of the days I was not really into sightseeing and taking photos. It was simply a pleasant quality time with Anja, Jean-Marc and Ninon.
    It was such a lovely stay and I cannot say how grateful I am for everything you did for me. I really hope to visit you again in Georgia.

    However, there was one thing I had to take care of - picking up my 30-day visa at the Iranian Embassy. As planned, my route will lead me through Iran and I am curious to find out what lies ahead.

    My next stop is Yerevan where another Embassy awaits me. More on that to come soon!
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  • Georgia tests my limit

    30 mei 2024, Georgië ⋅ ☀️ 29 °C

    Cycling in the northern part of Georgia with steep climbs can be real intense. Especially if you repeat that every day. Along with the sudden heat that has arrived, it was even more challenging. I was shattered and my legs didn’t want to bring me any further. It was then a serendipity to meet Silvie and Rick from the Netherlands again (I met them in Cappadocia when the other car got stuck). They made a little detour with their motor bikes and brought food since I was just too tired to cycle further. We had many stories to share since our last encounter in Cappadocia. Their next stop is the Zagari Pass! Take care, you’ll rock it!

    One day later I got a message from Ingmar that they are close to Agara. They would spend the night there. Coincidentally, I was there already and had the same plan. That was just such a lovely moment when I saw those guys coming in the truck. Of course we had to toast to the successful salvage with some beers.
    Meeting these warm-heated people again felt extremely good and has inspired me for the remaining kilometers to Tbilisi. It’s those little things that sometimes lift you from a low.

    And one final thing to mention, I had my very first puncture after 5650 kilometers. The bike is still doing well like on the first day. Couldn’t be any better.
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  • The Zagari Mud Festival

    28 mei 2024, Georgië ⋅ ⛅ 11 °C

    As we agreed the eve before, we headed to the summit at 07:00 am sharp. I joined the guys and we put my bike at the back of the truck. The gravel road to the summit was fine but the conditions at the very top were daunting. Nothing but mud, water streams and mud holes. We got stuck three times at 2.600 meters of altitude. Luckily, a professional rallye driver from Dubai was also up there at this time and helped us. We did a lot of digging and used the sand boards. Two times it went well. However, the third time the truck got stuck with a real bad tilt angle. There’s no way we would make it out this time. After five hours up there, it was high time to call support. Of course, there was no reception up there. So I got my bike, cycled all the way down to Ushguli and went to some locals who called the police right away. Afterwards, I cycled back up and informed the guys that help was coming. Two hours later, three guys from the mountain rescue came up with their pickup and inspected the situation. Their looks I will never forget! There’s no chance to get a heavy machine up there today. It was already late at that time. So the guys headed back to Ushguli and I was allowed to cross the Zagari Pass after the mountain rescue took a photo of me and my passport (I don’t know why, maybe because in case I got lost).

    It was truly a nerve-wracking experience up there. We were lucky that the weather was stable without too much sun or rain as there’s still the chance of land slides and avalanches. But anyway, 30 hours later I received a message with a video that the truck was rescued. What a relieve, I danced of joy! The way downhill on the other side was still challenging because of the mud and the descent to the right.

    I think that was only a small glimpse of what I would still experience along my journey and the Pamir Highway in Kyrgyzstan in particular.
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  • On my way to Zagari Pass

    27 mei 2024, Georgië ⋅ ☁️ 10 °C

    The road to Mestia is partially in bad condition and leads me through a long canyon. After arriving in Mestia, I noticed a truck with a German registration number. I went there and got to know Matthias, Ingmar and Nina from Munich. They’re also heading towards Zagari Pass but are unsure if it’s doable. After talking to a few locals, they assured us that it would be challenging but possible. Great news! We agreed that we would meet in Ushguli again to spend the evening together before tackling the Zagari Pass early next morning.

    Ushguli is a Unesco Village located at an altitude of about 2100 meters and right at the foot of Shkahra (5200 meters), Georgia‘s highest mountain. It is said that Ushguli is Europe‘s highest village 500 meters below the summit of Zagari Pass.

    Our camp close to Ushguli rewarded us with a stunning view to Mount Shkahra. We were joined by a few dogs that protected our camp from other people and especially curious/angry cows (I was happy about that because I’ve heard stories from other cyclists that their tent was wrecked by a herd of cows). We had a few beers, rode a horse from a local and eventually agreed that our Zagari Pass adventure would start at 7:00 am the next morning. We shall soon find out what lies ahead!
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  • First days in Georgia

    25 mei 2024, Georgië ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    It took me some time to really feel comfortable here in Georgia. The traffic is just nuts and some dogs are really aggressive and even try to catch your legs. But the people and magnificent landscapes make everything worth it. I was invited by locals to drink, eat and sleep at their places. Their tolerance level for vodka is impressive!

    My first destination in the mountains would be the notorious Zagari Pass at an elevation of 2.600m. I didn’t know if it was doable this early of the year. There’s still a lot of snow and mud up there and the road is frequently hit by avalanches. I cannot challenge nature in that sense and if it’s not doable, I would have to cycle back 140km or try to hitchhike. Let’s see!
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  • Arrived in Georgia

    22–24 mei 2024, Georgië ⋅ ☀️ 19 °C

    My first destination in Georgia is Batumi where I would take one day off. There, I need to arrange some visa applications, recharge my physical as well as electronic batteries and get other things done.
    I was astonished at my arrival and fell in love with this city right away. Located at the sea with the mountains in the background is an ideal place for every sports lover. On top of that, Batumi seems to be a booming city where various cultures clash creating that special vibe. The culinary variety together with typical Georgian food is a must-see for all food lovers out there. The food is just exquisite!
    Gambling, hotels, crypto currency and casinos seem to be quite a thing here too. Certainly nothing for me, but it’s interesting to perceive those stark contrasts with the poverty on one side of the city and the flourishing one on the other.
    To me, it feels more like a city in the Caribbean with all those colorful buildings, palm trees, and the sea. It’s nothing I had expected to be found here in Georgia. Even better, now I am more curious to find out what else this country has to offer.
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  • Last few days in Turkey

    21 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

    Oh Turkey, you made my muscles sore on the very last day. Eventually I got back to the point where I truly enjoyed the steep climbs that came along with suffering, pain and lots of sweat. Seems like I must be careful that this cycling thing does not turn into an addiction.

    Anyway, I spent the last three days on mastering the last mountain pass and cycling through a giant canyon with little civilization. When I planned this route, I didn’t know that this section would include many tunnels. No kidding, I am certain that I cycled at least through 40-50 tunnels each 50 to 5.800 meters long. Some felt never-ending. It was a pleasure and refreshing though.

    Finally, I arrived at the Black Sea where I cycled the last few kilometers in Turkey before crossing the border to Georgia. It has been a long way until this point and my tachometer now shows a distance of over 5200km and 43000m of elevation gain. Needless to say, I have shared plenty of wonderful stories and do not have to go into further detail. Thank you Turkey for being a special chapter in my narrative!
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  • Northeastern Turkey

    19 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☀️ 8 °C

    The last few legs have included many climbs as I am now in the mountainous northeastern part of Turkey. My focus has thus been pretty much on cycling and eating. Oh, I need a lot of calories these days and particularly dirty fuel - sugar!

    Of course, I still have my daily interactions with locals and appreciate their invitations very much. Sometimes I felt bad as it happened to me twice that people paid for my groceries. They don’t even want a penny…
    Anyway, my highlight was the encounter with Fatih from Demirözü. Fatih is not only a police officer but also the personal security guard of the district governor. I was just having my lunch and didn’t notice that I was sitting in front of a police station. Fatih came by and we had a little chat. He invited me to come upstairs into the police station to continue my lunch at a decent table (normally I just sit on benches in a park or on the ground in front of supermarkets) - he brought cheese, olives and a coke. Fatih also offered me to stay or just take a shower at his home. Latter I agreed since it has been 11 days since my last shower.

    With a fresh smell and full belly, I left Demirözü towards Bayburt. Quick stop at the supermarket where I filled up my supplies before heading to the last remote mountain stage in Turkey.
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  • Weitere besondere Momente

    15 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☀️ 19 °C

    In Kappadokien konnte ich genug Kraft tanken, um meine Reise fortzusetzen. Einige Höhenmeter lagen vor mir und erneut wurde ich mit einer tollen Kulisse belohnt. Der Berg Erciyes mit einer Höhe von 3917m bei der Stadt Kayseri war dabei etwas ganz besonders.

    Am Ende des Tages habe ich mich dann auf einen ruhigen Abend am See gefreut. Falsch gedacht. Ich wurde von fünf freundlichen Türken zum Barbecue und Whisky trinken eingeladen. Im hohen Tempo wurden die Gläser nachgefüllt, bis bei Einbruch der Dunkelheit stilvoll zu lauter Türkischer Musik getanzt wurde. Tanzen konnte man das bei mir wohl eher nicht nennen. Die Party war voll im Gange und da wird mir plötzlich ein Handy in die Hand gedrückt. Ich soll einen bereits laufenden Videoanruf mit einer mir unbekannten Frau fortführen, damit wir uns kennenlernen können und ich sie anschließend mit nach Deutschland nehmen kann. Wir unterhalten uns kurz und sind uns dann aber beide einig, dass daraus nichts wird.
    Na jedenfalls haben wir uns alle prächtig amüsiert und ich habe noch das ein oder andere nützliche Wort auf Türkisch dazu gelernt (davon sollte ich besser nicht alle in der Öffentlichkeit verwenden).

    Nach diesem Abend geht mein Wecker am nächsten Morgen ausnahmsweise eine Stunde später um 7:30 Uhr los. Zum Glück habe ich keinen Schädel und ich hab wieder so richtig Bock auf‘s Radeln.

    Während meiner Mittagspause hält plötzlich ein Auto neben mir an. Eine Frau und ein Mann steigen aus. Die Frau spricht Deutsch und erkundigt sich inwiefern sie mir helfen können oder ob ich irgendwas brauche. Ich bedanke mich mehrmals und sage dass ich nichts brauche. Schließlich bin ich pappsatt nach meinem monströsen Suçuk-Sandwich. Die Frau möchte mir dennoch eine Freude machen und holt eine Tüte mit Brot, Obst und Gemüse aus dem Auto. „Es ist nicht viel aber diese Tüte kommt von Herzen. Pass gut auf dich auf.“ Während sie mir die Tüte überreicht, hat sie ein paar Tränen in den Augen. Ich bedanke mich erneut und bin danach sprachlos. Das sind so besondere Momente, die mich noch eine lange Zeit beschäftigen.
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  • Cappadocia 3.0

    15 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ⛅ 19 °C

    Well, and then the real magic happened. I was still watching the hot air balloons when suddenly a car came down the hiking trail. No way, how did this guy managed to get down there? Okay, it’s no local but a tourist with a rental car. This happens, thanks to Google Maps. I didn’t know which spectacle to follow - the hot air balloons or the guy trying to make a turn around. To keep it short, a strong team of seven people was needed to get him out. It was so much fun! And I must admit, the way he managed to drive all the way back up was impressive. That’s driving skills!
    (I got the permission from the guy to upload the footage here).

    In the meantime, we had some time to talk about our travel plans. Most of them aim for Kyrgyzstan as well. Since my initial plan does not seem to work because of visa and entry restrictions, I have found a doable alternative. More to come soon!
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  • On my way to Cappadocia

    12 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☁️ 15 °C

    Along my way to Cappadocia, I took a break at a mosque in Selime. It didn’t take long and Seyfullah, the Imam of Selime showed up. He invited me to watch a prayer followed by a dinner at his house. We had a deep conversation about religion, war and life itself.

    Then I continued my journey to Cappadocia. What I would experience there exceeded my expectations by far.
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  • Gänsehaut-Tag

    11 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    Die Nacht an der Tankstelle war sehr erholend. Ich bedanke mich noch einmal bei der Familie und breche wie immer früh auf.

    Die unendlich weite Landschaft und die verlassenen Straßen machen mich einfach sprachlos. Ich komme aus dem Staunen gar nicht mehr heraus und ich genieße es sehr.

    In der Stadt Kulu angekommen steuere ich den ersten Supermarkt an. Es ist Zeit für das zweite Frühstück. Ich wollte gerade aus dem Supermarkt raus und da werde ich auch schon auf Deutsch von Halil angesprochen. Er lädt mich direkt zum Mittagessen bzw. zweiten Frühstück ein. Halil wurde in Wien geboren und hat quasi sein ganzes Leben mit seiner Familie in Österreich verbracht. Nach einem schweren Arbeitsunfall verbringt er jetzt etwas Zeit mit seiner Tochter in der Türkei.
    Nach dem Essen möchten wir uns gerade verabschieden und da kommt ein Mann auf uns zu. Er spricht uns an und Halil übersetzt für mich. Auch er möchte mich zum Mittagessen und Tee einladen. Ich überlege kurz, lehne dann allerdings dankend ab. Das sind die schwierigsten Momente für mich. Ich weiß wie wichtig das hier für die Menschen ist und es fällt mir unglaublich schwer, solche Einladungen abzulehnen. Allerdings kann ich nicht jede Einladung annehmen, ich muss schließlich auch etwas vorankommen. Zum Glück scheint es mir der Mann nicht übel zu nehmen.

    Nachdem ich die Stadt verlassen hatte, bin ich am Salzwassersee Tuz Gölü angekommen. Im Hinblick auf die Natur ist das bisher definitiv das Highlight auf meiner Reise. Diese mystische Landschaft und Stille hat etwas ganz besonderes. Ich hatte vor hier zu schlafen, doch leider holt mich schon wieder ein Gewitter ein. Ich finde Zuflucht in einem verlassenen Häuschen. Ich schlafe ein und verbringe hier den halben Nachmittag. Danach fahre ich noch ein paar Kilometer in die nächste Stadt und gönne mir wieder einen Döner.
    Der Regen hört leider nicht auf und es ist bereits dunkel. Ich fahre zur nächsten Tankstelle mit der Absicht noch einen Tee zu trinken, bevor ich dann mein Zelt am nächsten See aufschlage. Als ich ein paar Runden drehe und mich etwas umsehe, fahre ich unabsichtlich gegen einen Holzbalken (Ich war sehr langsam und es ist nichts passiert). Sofort eilt mir ein Mann zur Hilfe. Er stellt sich als Mohammed Ali vor und fragt ob ich Hilfe brauche. Ich verneine, doch da packt er mich auch schon sanft am Arm und zerrt mich unter das Dach. Bestellt hatte ich noch nichts, doch als ich Platz nehme, wird mir von seiner Frau auch schon der Tee gebracht. Zwei Minuten später das Essen und eine Cola. Dann nochmal ein Tee, dann Kaffee, wieder ein Tee und zum Abschluss Süßigkeiten. Ähhh, okay!? (Bezahlen darf ich übrigens nicht, ich bin Gast). Währenddessen werde viele Selfies gemacht und sie zeigen mir Fotos von ihrer Familie und ihren Autos - Mercedes, Volkswagen und BMW. Als ich ihnen signalisiere, dass ich noch ein paar Kilometer fahren muss und einen Schlafplatz suche, werde ich auch schon wieder am Arm gepackt. Sie zeigen mir einen Platz für mein Zelt. Diesen nehme ich sehr gerne an. Doch dann werde ich schon wieder gepackt. Sie haben es sich anders überlegt und jetzt soll ich im Gebetsraum von der Tankstelle schlafen. Sie geben noch kurz den Wachleuten Bescheid, dann gibt es nochmal einen Tee und schon liege ich auf dem Teppich im Gebetsraum an einer Tankstelle.

    Heute ist viel passiert, das muss ich erstmal verarbeiten. Jedenfalls bin ich all den Menschen unglaublich dankbar. Und das mit den Tankstellen gefällt mir immer besser.
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  • Vast landscapes and shelter

    10 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☁️ 23 °C

    For the first time since the start of my trip, I feel a little homesick. Yes, I miss my family and friends. I knew that those times would come. But they also go. A journey like this has its ups and downs and this is fine. And yet, I am exactly where I want to be - experiencing the adventure of my life.

    Besides, I have reached those vast landscapes with stunning views. This must be the beginning of no man‘s land.

    During the day, I noticed a few storm clouds by the horizon. The weather forecast was not very reliable in recent days and I trusted my instinct. Luckily, I didn’t pitch my tent on a mountain but cycled some more kilometers hoping to find somewhat shelter. There’s a gas station which I headed for. The gas station attendant came straight to me and talked something in Turkish which of course I didn’t unterstand. After a few gestures and words in Turkish, he understood that I was looking for a place to sleep. He pointed to an abandoned building right next to the station. AWESOME! This is more than enough!
    While I was preparing my dinner, his wife came by with a plate of rice, chicken, vegetables and yogurt. She insisted that I would take it. I gratefully accepted the meal. After two dinners, I am caught with a full stomach in my office chair which I had found before. No problem, the veranda is the perfect spot to watch the happenings at the gas station and the thunder storm from a safe distance.
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  • Howdy Asia!

    8 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C

    I was really looking forward to continue my journey after 6 days in Istanbul. Instead of cycling 70km through the city, I caught the ferry to Yavela. I had never thought that almost the entire ferry ride would go along the coast of Istanbul. The dimension of this city is just breathtaking.
    I arrived in Yavela. That means bye bye Europe and howdy Asia! Yes, that feels like a real milestone!
    Luckily, I got to meet the boys again and we cycle together for another day. But the next day, it’s time for me to follow again my own rhythm. We had a fantastic time and hopefully our routes will cross again soon.

    Anatolia, which constitutes most of the Asian part in Turkey offers numerous high plateaus and steep mountain climbs. As of now, it’s not necessarily the kilometers that matter but the elevation gain and particularly the gravel roads that slow down my progress. But this doesn’t matter, I enjoy the views and lone sections very much.

    And by the way, the Turkish people are very generous and talkative. Invitations for a tea, Turkish coffee or a coke happen every day. Sometimes people even buy you chocolate in the supermarkets or shower you with fruits on the road.
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  • Istanbul

    30 apr.–6 mei 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    Cycling in the city of Istanbul with over 15 million residents was by far not as bad as expected. The route was planned carefully before. Lasse and I were cycling together from the Northwest and then along the Bosporus. No doubt, there’s pure chaos the further you get into the center. And still it felt organized. Just watch the motor scooters, follow them (sometimes) between the cars and defend your space. All good!

    Divided by the Bosporus, both the European and Asian part offer countless sights. To visit all would probably take months or even longer. The impressions you get from such a city where cultures from all over the world come together is exceptional. It’s hard to capture all this in photos. I think you have to experience the views, smells, aromas and noises yourself.

    Spending 6 days in Istanbul was a fascinating and yet tiring experience. My highlight was of course the shared time with my sister Sandra. We had a relaxed and lovely weekend. Though in the evenings we were both exhausted of huge crowds and full bellies - also because my body showed first signs of food intolerance. I guess this is just a small taste of what to expect further east.
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  • Night at the airport

    29 april 2024, Turkije ⋅ 🌬 15 °C

    Instead of sleeping somewhere outside in our tents, we had the brilliant idea to spend the night at the airport. We arrived at a police control after leaving the highway. They had a few questions but we made up a good story that we want to pick up a friend at the airport. We were allowed to pass.
    Having arrived at the airport, we noticed that you need to immediately go through the security control to enter the building. Alright, let’s have dinner first and then give it a try. So, we locked our bikes, took our panniers and went straight to the procedure. They checked a few things in our bags and wished us a good flight! Yes, made it! It was not the most comfortable night there but at least we could charge our electronic device, restock our toilet paper supply and dry our clothes.
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  • The Turkish Bicycle Academy

    26–28 apr. 2024, Turkije ⋅ ⛅ 21 °C

    We’ve arrived at the Bicycle Academy in Lüleburgaz. It is a brilliant place founded by the municipality where people can borrow bikes for free. The place also offers free accommodation, showers, laundry and tools for cyclists like us. Last year, the Bicycle Academy hosted around 470 cyclists from over 40 different countries.

    İnanç is the responsible manager. He’s one of the kindest and helpful persons I’ve ever met. As a well-networked person, he knows people from all over Turkey. It’s also comforting to know that you have him as a support in case of emergency.
    Together with his wife, he dreams of cycling the world to visit all the cyclists who stayed at the Bicycle Academy. His other dream is to move to Germany and find a decent job. I can assure that he’s a hard worker and willing to improve his German. If you’re aware of a job vacancy or anything else that would help him relocating to Germany, please drop me a message.
    Dear İnanç, thank you so much from the bottom of my heart. It’s been a great pleasure to stay at the academy. See you soon!
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  • Merhaba Türkiye!

    25 april 2024, Turkije ⋅ ☀️ 23 °C

    I teamed up with Lasse, Noah, Elias and Joel from Chiemsee, Germany. Cycling with others is different and I enjoy it very much. The days are more easy-going compared to when I cycle alone and without being in a hurry for no reason. It’s good that I get to learn this way of cycling too and enjoy the moments a little more.

    Together, we’ve crossed the Turkish border, enjoyed our first mouth-watering Turkish Döner and cycled along farmland in the backcountry. The locals are very talkative and use every opportunity to talk to us. To our surprise, most of them speak German. Some give us fruits, give us advice and show us restaurants with good Turkish food. I have the feeling that Turkey is gonna be another great adventure.
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  • Just cycling

    24 april 2024, Griekenland ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    Today‘s leg included lots of burned land, a safari tour with river crossing (unfortunately without seeing any wild animals except dogs and snakes), and headwind. Latter is one of my most loyal companions on my journey. Still, I managed to make good progress today and arrived in the city of Alexandroupoli, roughly 40km away from the Turkish border - now with over 3000 km on my tachometer. There, I met a group of four Germans in front of Lidl. Coincidentally, their final destination is as well Kyrgyzstan if everything goes according to the plan.
    We pitched our tents at the beach and maybe cycle a few kilometers together the next day.
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  • One of those days

    23 april 2024, Griekenland ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

    Yesterday was again one of those special days. I had just cycled 20 km or so and arrived at the Greek coast when suddenly a car overtook me and stoped a few hundred meters further down the road. I could see the guy getting out of his car and waving at me. Ahm… not sure if I did something wrong!? As I came closer, he introduced himself as Nicolas. Nicolas lives just 300 meters away and wants to invite me to his house for breakfast (luckily, I hadn’t eaten my 2nd breakfast yet which was supposed to be a monstrous 190 g heavy chocolate croissant). Without hesitating, I immediately followed him to his house. His wife Georgina and two kids are at home and warmly welcome me. Georgina knows already what’s going on and is not surprised about my visit. Nicolas brings many cyclists to their home because it is located next to a very popular road - one of those gateways that leads cyclists to
    Istanbul.
    Nicolas is an outdoor enthusiast who is particularly interested in cycling, climbing and hiking. Of course we have many stories to share. He has been to the Bodensee, Freiburg and many other places that are close to my hometown. Also, he shows me some photos from one of his tours to Mount Olympus that was even documented in a Greek sports magazine. Quite impressive what this man has experienced (Should you ever need a mountain guide for Greece, there is certainly no better one than him). We could talk like this for many hours. Nicolas asks me if I want to stay for a night. But I don’t want to be too pushy as he stills has to do some work. Anyway, Nicolas told me about a magic place with hot pools about 40km away. Oh yes, that’s exactly what my body needs and I want to spend the night there!
    Before I left, Nicolas gave me some fresh lettuce and spring onions from his garden. Finally, some vitamins and not only junk food!

    After saying goodbye to Nicolas, I cycled along the coast. It’s still off-season and there are just plenty of dreamlike places for wild camping (no one cares during off-season).

    I arrived at the hot pools and the abandoned houses. The pools are not only outside but also inside the old buildings. Never seen a place like that. The water is up to 40 degrees hot and this is just the perfect recovery for my body. There, I also get to meet another Greek Dimitri and a couple from Graz, Austria. The two Austrians travel with their massive truck towards Georgia and have in fact chosen a very similar route to mine. If I need assistance along the way, I have it now! They invited me for a beer and some snacks.

    As I was walking back to my tent, I spotted a guy that somehow looks familiar. That’s Nicolas over there! He just arrived with his friend and wanted to check on me. What a lovely surprise. We went together to the hot pools and had another vibrant discussion.

    Well, I must also admit that I had my very first kind of awkward situation. I noticed a guy who was straying around the hot pools for some time. I felt a little like being followed. Indeed, he did follow me after some time and asked if I was German and want to have sex with him. Wtf, of course not! Get off you creepy little something. I was not scared of this dwarf, rather, that he would misappropriate my bike and gear that I left behind when I went to the hot pools again (Aleks, the Serbian Destroyer, be prepared my friend). Just to be safe, I took a photo of his registration number. Never saw him again afterwards.

    What a day! I slept like a baby after the hot pools.

    Today is very much the opposite. There’s a strong breeze along the coast and the rain comes from all sides. Seems like the positive effect of the hot pools didn’t last for too long.
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  • Wild Greece

    21 april 2024, Griekenland ⋅ ⛅ 17 °C

    Not much to share lately. I have arrived in Greece a few days ago. It’s just beautiful for cycling and camping. Especially Northern Greece offers vast landscapes, empty roads and remote places.
    As of tomorrow, I will slowly cycle along the coast towards Istanbul. The greatest thing is that I will spend there a few days together with my sister.Meer informatie

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