Marginals.

Soon to the point of no return. One-way road anyhow.

Our endless road.

It seriously were snowing everyday when we were departing for another city.

Better weather, better road.

As we got closer to the Black Sea the tempratures were rising once again. Fortunately.

We drove through a few cities on our way, we rarely stopped due to the shortage of time and our striving to reach Samsun before night.

The ride to Samsun went smooth as we still could enjoy the luxury of having degrees above zero and there for no snow at all (logically).

Another delayment was simply the reconstruction of the road out of Diyarbakir. So from start we were already one hour late. :)

Also same stuff happened in Kampal actually: http://korrespondens.tumblr.com/post/15125983491/road-to-kampala

The highway out of Diyarbakir.

Bit of a change! Maybe two (?) hours later than the previous picture.

Eight degrees and three empty lanes, felt like spring!

Leaving Bingöl for some more sweet mountain driving. We had so far made about half the road to our destination. Heavily delayed due to the weather.

Who where we kidding, ofcourse there would be mountains again. We cursed google maps failing for details and carried on.

We had finally left the mountains. I had by this time been putting all my stress/weight into the handle above the window which now were totally loose.

Going straight to Silvan.