more than nothing
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This post is about an 11km walk from Sinop to Akliman. It was my first day of walking in almost two years, and I wasn’t just out of shape.
My friends made kuymak for breakfast, a cheese dish from the area of Trabzon. We drank tea and looked out the window, and I tried to drag out the moment for just a little longer. But I knew I had to go.
The Caboose was in her place in the garage. It took me about one hour to load her up with everything. Some of my old routines I had forgotten, others I still remembered. When everything was ready, I put on my hat. Then I pulled the Caboose out into the street and posed for a picture, wearing my optimistic face behind my face mask.
My friend walked with me for a few minutes. Then we said goodbye. He lit a firecracker behind me, and it made a very loud celebratory bang that startled a couple of old men.
walking, again
And so I was alone. It was just me with the Caboose and the road under my feet. I was walking. It was hard to believe.
I didn’t want to overdo it, so I had decided to start slow. The plan was to cover only short daily distances at first and see how it went. And so I slowly waltzed out of Sinop and toward the sea. The day was windy but quiet. I passed a few cows and some horses, a flock of sheep and a bunch of dogs.
One time near the airport I got stopped by two plainclothes policemen who wanted to see my passport. They asked the same old questions. From where? Where to? What was in the Caboose? And, most importantly: Why? At some point they smiled and let me go.
all is good when there’s a room
I arrived in Akliman in the late afternoon. There were a few guesthouses and holiday homes. I was a bit worried that they might all be closed, but I got a room, and it overlooked the sea. Then I sat on the balcony and drank tea.
I had walked 11,3km. This would have been nothing in the past. Now, it was a bit more than nothing.
pictures
Kuymak in Sinop:
One last view from the window:
Posing with the Caboose (and a mask):
Ruin on the way out of Sinop:
Turkish flag because why not:
Country road:
The Caboose on the walk from Sinop to Akliman:
Horses here and there:
Selfie with three students in Akliman:
M4L
good luck with your journey
Christoph Rehage Post author
Thank you!
John
Wonderful, simply wonderful.
Stephane
I am so happy to have the chance to read your adventure again!
Christoph Rehage Post author
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Christian
Keep rocking, my dude! So glad you’re back at it I’m legit getting emotional over here :’)
Christoph Rehage Post author
[wipes tear]
Steffi
Lieber Christoph, ich freue mich sehr fรผr dich , du bist wieder unterwegs ( und wir kรถnnen weiter teilhaben an deinem Lauf) .Alles alles Gute dafรผr aus Dresden , Steffi
Christoph Rehage Post author
Danke Steffi!
Benjamin K.
Oh man! It feel good seeing you wonderful pictures again! Godspeed!
PS: some serieous shoes you are wearing! Custom made? And: will you be able to deploy that stick fast enough?Looks like zip-ties.
Christoph Rehage Post author
Not custom. But I’m trying out this new brand, and so far they’ve been wonderful. About the stick: I usually unleash it when I enter areas where dogs roam.
Rini
Thank yoi for update.. ๐
Christoph Rehage Post author
Glad you enjoyed it.
Kevin Chambers
It’s your adventure, but I feel like I’m there with you. Thank you!
Christoph Rehage Post author
Thanks for being here.
Farah
I have recently discovered your blog. So amazing. Reading them makes me feel like i have been there. Enjoy you’re gem and inspiration to many!
Christoph Rehage Post author
Hey Farah, I think I saw you on Twitter, right? Glad you like the blog. ๐