When summer came, she greeted the mountain flowers that blossomed while walking on the grass, and she left herself in nature in green. As the time goes by, she continued on her way with deciduous yellow leaves and sang songs with the sound of the rustling. When the first snowflakes of the year fell, she dreamed in the Küre Mountains National Park. She felt that she was at the summit of Ilgaz Mountain and wanted to shout "yahoo, freedom," by the influence of the films she watched. She let herself into the flow of the water in Ilıca Waterfall while storing oxygen in Ersizlerdere, Çatak, Horma and Valla Canyons. Her spirit of poet revived with the peace of Ginolu and Gideros Inlets. She made a crown for her beloved one from a white daisy in Araç plateau while witnessing the harmony of blue with green in Abana, Inebolu and Cide beaches. She presented arms to the ancestors in the Independence Road March that she participated in every year. She tested the soundness of her ski set in Ilgaz Winter Tourism Center, which gives the right of winter when it snows. She decided that it was a wonderful experience to feel well in four of the four seasons she spent in Kastamonu.