The boat approched the island slowly but steadily. Around eleven in the morning we reached the port. I cycled a bit around the city of Girne before I found the only hostel on the northern side of the island.
Here I met Loretta, a Lady from Canada cycling the world. Christian whom I crossed last week, warned me about her. Like Emily wants to go to pakistan, Loretta, cycling west in the opposite direction, already has been there. Of course I was very curious about her experience and pretty much the rest of the day was talking with her about cycling and whatever derivable topics.
Here I met Loretta, a Lady from Canada cycling the world. Christian whom I crossed last week, warned me about her. Like Emily wants to go to pakistan, Loretta, cycling west in the opposite direction, already has been there. Of course I was very curious about her experience and pretty much the rest of the day was talking with her about cycling and whatever derivable topics.
