The people of the shelter, who are almost one body, start by making a division of work with a small meeting they make, bringing the tree trunks to which they will slide the boat, the round-bodied timbers lined up under the boat are well lubricated, the boat is tightly tied with thick ropes on both sides, those ropes are locked to the gear machine. The rafters holding the boat upright and responsible for feeding are pulled and they begin to be loaded with a single command. The boat is big, it requires more power, hands, knots are forced, leverage is made from the nose with planks. Unable to resist the determination and faith of the people of the Black Sea, the boat reaches the waters between scuffle and show of power. Of course, during this reunion, commands, voices and jokes get mixed up. “Put it blank, go haydaaa, let it come, hoooppp, the rope is untied, the rope is untied! While all the streets opening to the beach, open-air coffees, boutiques, souvenir shops display a peaceful bazaar view, we leave the center of Akçakoca and reach the historical castle by traveling 3 km towards the west.