I arrived in the dark early morning, with a shade of light coming from the morning sun in front of me. On both my sides arose the pink cherry blossoms of the cherry blossom lane, the gateway towards Khan, the backdoor so to say, so i could cross it to go to save my most loved Star, the Morning Star.An hour later I was in Khan. The hills and rocks did surround me, with so now and than pine and leafy forests popping up between the gloins of the hills. The sun was bright for the morning and the only sound to hear was of the birds all around and when I passed by a lake the sound of frogs with it. So now and than I passed by a nomadic farm, where inhibitants still where asleep, unaware of me passing them by, while their cattle was grazing the grassfield plains, that made the landscape so beautifull.
In between loose rocks doomed out of nowhere, reminding of long ages ago, when still castles where build of solid rocks in the plain fields, that where dragged from the mountains during the ice age.
On the background where the rock mountains glowing in the morning light and the further I came, the warmer it became. Around noon I arrived at the other side of border and arrived in the cherry blossom garden, where I took some rest after miles and miles walking, which did feel like days, but actually where a few hours. after resting I entered a new terrain and I realised I did arrive in my final destination: Bila Cerkva, where the local people did help me to find my way back home.
