The first question that popped into my mind when I found out I was accepted for a project in Finland was whether it would be possible to return to Turkey by bus. Later on, when I spoke with the Turkish team leader, he assured me that it would be possible. Upon receiving this answer, I began preparing for my green journey. I bought plenty of sandwiches and water from Finland, then did my laundry at Villa Elba. I packed my suitcase to hit the road at night and took the train from Kokkola to Helsinki.
I traveled with the Turkish team until Helsinki, where the Turkish group leader advised me to get off at the last stop. However, I got off one station earlier and started exploring Helsinki. The tranquility of the city, its urban planning, and the respect and peace among people were striking. Helsinki completely captivated me. Since I got off one station earlier, I had to walk about 7 km to the ferry port to Estonia (carrying a 15 kg suitcase).
I purchased my ticket from Helsinki to Tallinn, which was relatively cheap for a cruise ship journey, around 10 euros. Then I arrived in Tallinn.
I was starving and hadn’t even researched hotels yet. Moreover, my SIM card had run out of coverage, so I had no internet access. It was a situation that would appeal to an adventure enthusiast. The night had fallen, but I wasn’t worried as I knew I was in a safe country; the only problem was the cold weather. I bought a SIM card for 3 euros from a shopping mall and found a budget-friendly hostel online since I assumed food would be provided on the bus (in Turkey, meals are provided during bus journeys, so I thought it would be the same in Europe). When I checked into the hostel, I realized it wasn’t as comfortable as a hotel, and I would be sharing space with strangers (this was the first time I understood the difference between a hotel and a hostel). I grabbed a meal from a fast-food joint, then returned to the hostel to sleep. I was extremely tired from the non-stop journey from Kokkola to Tallinn.
The next day, when I woke up and saw the city in the morning light, I was amazed by its magnificent architecture and the friendly, happy people. There was a distance between the corporate buildings and traditional ones, preserving the city’s historical texture. I couldn’t find sandwiches or ready-to-eat food at a market for breakfast, so I settled for fruit yogurt, assuming I would be served a meal on the bus (I went hungry for 17 hours from Tallinn to Warsaw, mistakenly assuming that meal service was similar to Turkish buses). The first stop on the bus was Riga, Latvia. The first thing that caught my attention was the presence of a toilet on the bus (Turkish buses don’t have toilets). When I realized there was no meal service on the bus, I tried to buy something in Riga, but there were only vending machines, and I didn’t know how to use them, so I couldn’t buy anything. During the bus break, I took a short stroll in Riga. Although I saw a few historical sites, there were mostly Soviet-era apartment blocks near the bus terminal. Then I continued on to Vilnius, Lithuania.
I arrived in Vilnius at night, and since there were no open markets at that hour, I remained hungry. I had 3 hours until my bus to Warsaw, so I decided to explore Vilnius despite the cold weather and the fact that I was in an unfamiliar country. I couldn’t see much of the city due to the cold, but at least I saw a few historical sites and a large Lithuanian flag.
When the bus to Poland arrived, I boarded it, thinking I would have a smooth journey. However, when we crossed the Polish border, the bus was stopped by Polish border police, and a passport check was conducted. When they saw my Turkish passport, they took all my documents and passport to inspect them thoroughly in their police car (Turkish citizens require a Schengen visa, but I traveled with a service passport). After a lengthy inspection, they returned my documents to me, and we continued on to Warsaw. When I arrived in Warsaw, my first task was to satisfy my hunger and buy another SIM card for internet access. Then I started looking for a hotel. I visited three hotels, but either their location was wrong or they were closed. When I reached the fourth hotel, I settled in, even though it wasn’t as advertised (there were no windows in the rooms, and it wasn’t hygienic), because I was there to explore the city and would only stay for one night. After settling in, I went out to have dinner and explore Warsaw.
When I arrived in Istanbul, I settled my suitcase at a relative’s house, had a meal, and immediately started exploring the city. I visited many historical sites and took a boat tour on the Bosphorus. I threw simit to the seagulls and daydreamed while looking at the luxurious houses by the Bosphorus. Then I returned home and rested. It was the first day of Ramadan in Istanbul, so I continued exploring the city while fasting (during Ramadan, we are prohibited from eating and drinking at certain times). I met a friend who had come to Istanbul, and we had dinner together. After dinner, I returned to my city, Kastamonu, by bus, completing my green journey.
There were difficult times, and there were times when everything was resolved easily. However, I never regretted embarking on this journey; it was truly a unique experience that everyone should have. If I could go back, I would visit a few more countries. I thank everyone who helped me during this journey.
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