Month: April 2020

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Caught at the Azapika Beach/Chalkidiki
The Greek Government’s request was brief and unequivocal! From 23 March, all residents will have to withdraw into a two-week self-isolation period and only for the most essential matters will they be allowed to leave the house. Short sports activities and walks with the dog are allowed. The restrictions were very restrictive and whoever was on the move had to be able to identify themselves to the authorities. For a trip to the nearest grocery store, to the doctor or even just for a short walk, a permit always had to be carried along. In case of violation, a fine of at least 150 € had to be expected.
And, what was valid for the local population, the many stranded tourists with their mobile accommodations also had to adhere strictly. ….so the specification of the authorities! Read More

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Bulgaria and northern Greece; a little travel crime novel
Tensely we rolled towards the Bulgarian border fence. The tension on our part was enormous and a possible refusal of entry due to the Corona virus would have led to a huge fiasco for us. The first border tree opened and already we were standing in front of a box-like passage. From a small house a man in protective suit waved to us. We handed him our passports, but he only wanted 3 Euro for the passage through the disinfection plant, which reminded more of a ridiculous and self-made plant than an effective disinfection plant; maybe a remnant from the communist era? Read More

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West Coast – Central Anatolia – Black Sea Coast
The reception at René ** and Zehra’s in Ҫeşme could not have been more cordial than if we had been best friends for many years. In just a few days we were offered another, more intensive piece of Turkey that we would never have experienced in this way; it was virtually a little glimpse behind the scenes in the company of the best connoisseurs. Between Ҫeşme and Ismir we were guided to places that only a local knows, or to the finest restaurants and excellent food. I have never seen such a complete and neatly restored BMW motorcycle collection as here in Turkey. No travel guide could have familiarized us so intensively with the country and its people. I would like to thank both René and Zehra for their generous hospitality. Read More