A loong cycling journey from Brooklyn to Jorusalom, where the O’s are bicycle wheels, continued into Egypt, 1st to the climate conference COP27 in Sharm El Sheikh, on to the pyramids in Giza, Abusir and Saqqara and then up the Nile soourcewards.
Cycling along the highway is certainly not ideal. Yet it does give one a taste of how everywhere in the world people think driving cars is normal, while slowly filling the atmosphere with more (invisible!) carbon dioxide, https://keelingcurve.ucsd.edu, which is our demise.
Almost ready to enter Israel on bicycle
I had to reassemble everything outside Ben Gurion terminal
I think it could be called hugging god, loving life, in spanish vivencia “an experience lived with great intensity by an individual in the present moment, which involves cenesthesia, and the visceral and emotional functions” in the words of the founder of Biodanza.
Yesterday was a day full of adventures and moments that the future hung in the balance. And last night i found myself on a ship that was going to Cyprus.
Only for four hours the engine did not work. Finally at 2 am we departed. And i slept on the deck intermittently (napshotwise) while eyeing the stars of the milkyway.
The Dutch Foreign Service does not inform one that only a period of 90 days out of a 180 can be spent without extra permits https://www.nederlandwereldwijd.nl/reisadvies/turkije. So when i had checked this in Izmir 3 months ago, i innocently proceeded.
I am grateful for good help from the consulate in Marmaris and from the Turkish Embassy in The Netherlands. Yet until the last moment things were in the balance.
Yesterday i had apparently reached the limit and could have been deported. Grace spared me.
Also i had to test for antigen covid and was inside a Turkish hospital for this. Negative result meant positive on going.
Finally i had apparently booked a ticket from a town 100 km back, for which i would have had to take a bus, from the busstation, 5 km climbing from the harbour.
Luckily it could be changed to a ticket on a cargoship from Mersin to Mağusa (Famagusta) taking passengers. It would only take 15 minutes..i waited for almost 3 hours before i finally got the ticket, one reason being an electricity black-out on Cyprus.
So there i was with at least fifty other passengers for the 110 km trip, that finally happened.
Bye Turkey
Mersin afternoon y’dayThe engine starts in the night
A loong cycling journey, from the original BrOOklyn to far away JOrusalOm. Where capital O’s are wheels. Started 26 July 2021; numbers are number of days en rOute; now onward to COP27, and further in Egypt