Angry land

Rome, 09.09.2019 The ferry sailed into the port of Brindisi very slowly, two hours late. Toilets were so dirty I avoided them. The sky didn’t promise any great weather. Driving out of the port Southern Italy hit me already on the very first meters. Run down warehouses, roads being reclaimed by nature on the sidelines,ContinueContinue reading “Angry land”

Crossing the Bosphorus

Istanbul, 12.08.2019 In the past three months I had crossed the borders of Europe and Asia repeatedly. In the Urals and the Caucasus I criss-crossed from one side to the other. From Çanakkale to the Gallipoli peninsula it was a short 30 mins crossing over the Dardanelles on the car ferry, avoiding the big cargoContinueContinue reading “Crossing the Bosphorus”

Mediterranean

Çanakkale, 10.08.2019 It’s home, the sea, the wind and the heat of the Mediterranean. And it’s very much defined by what I know from the northern stretch between the Aegean and the pillars of Hercules. Looking at the map this is just about a third of the total coastline of the actual Mediterranean sea. TheContinueContinue reading “Mediterranean”