18. Day (Cunda Island-Edremit-Küçükkuyu(Çanakkale)) (92 km)
As a new day rises every morning
One more day goes away from life;
Every dawn is like a thief
Coming with a lantern.
(OMAR KHAYYAM)
I do not know if it was because of the excitement of approaching Çanakkale - my dear Çanakkale, my youth - that day passed very quickly. When I woke up and set off, I did not remember how I passed Edremit or Akçay. I was standing on the road and couldn't remember what I ate or where I ate. I was writing little notes every evening. But at that moment, I couldn't think of anything. I was having an interesting moment.
I took this photo and sent it to my friends in GAAÖL (Gökçeada Atatürk Anatolian Teacher High School). Mikail said, "You were in Izmir 2 days ago. Did you put on a motor, drink redbulls and get wings? " he made one of his classic jokes. I laughed ... But don't think I laughed at Mikail's joke. I reached Çanakkale, I was going to reach. That's why I smile.
I was on the terrace of a mosque on the beach in Küçükkuyu. It had a sea view. I had spread my bed. There was a hostel opposite and a window was facing me. They were lucky because they had a beautiful view (!)
I had a funny situation at that moment. The opposite window opened and there was a greeting. He turned and looked at the sea, then looked at me and smiled. “I have a bed inside, I have air conditioning. For some reason yours looked better. " she said. This time I smiled. "Come. There is place my side. ” I said. He shook his head with a laugh. He wished good evening and closed his window.
I stopped writing and went to sleep. I had to leave early in the morning. On the foothills of Mount Ida, a 10 km climb awaited me to reach Çanakkale. After all, it also had its descent.
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