Nu vorbeam turcă, dar ne-am înțeles | Aventura de 5000km | Ep. 8

I set off for İznik, with Lake Gölü in mind, driving past the Sea of ​​Marmara, passing through Bursa on the way. On the way, in Balıkesir, at a traffic light, a Turkish motorcyclist invited me for a coffee. I didn't know him, we didn't speak the same language well, but it was one of those encounters that stay - the kind of moment that makes it worth riding a motorcycle solo, not in a group. When I got to the lake, looking for accommodation, I came across an extremely nice old lady, who spoke to me in Turkish the whole time - I understood almost nothing, but communication still worked, somehow, from looks and gestures. 📍 Route: → Balıkesir → Bursa → İznik Gölü