tungjatjeta. mirupafshim.
i had a great time with besard, a new albanian friend, in tirane. i didn’t do much, but we saw the sites, walked around and watched people, and i even got to catch up with a friend that i met in costa rica three years ago. tirane is a weird city. it isn’t very attractive, but the people are very good-looking…well…at least a lot of them. ha, ha. albania is such a poor country, but everyone seems to be driving a mercedes or bmw. let us not forget how well dressed everyone is.
the landscape is very beautiful too, but i found myself having difficulty enjoying it, especially on the drive from shokdra to tirane, and tirane to gjirokastra. i think i have just been really bothered by the poverty and poor living conditions here. it is a completely different world than in croatia or montenegro. albania has really been hit hard by the past.
gjirokastra is absolutely gorgeous though. atop the city sits a beautiful but poorly groomed castle with cobblestone streets weaving in and out of old houses underneath. it was a beautiful day today. i was able to appreciate the scenary much more today. i went to a few old houses and had a little tour. fascinating. i stayed in this little guesthouse with some very friendly albanians.
right now, i am in sarande and it is deserted. ha, ha. offseason. what can i do? tomorrow, i will travel to butrint to see the old city, hang out in ksamili, and then head up north, maybe to berat.
i am surprised at how much albanian i remember (even though i know very little). it is nice to be eating byrek and albanian cheese again. yummy. i missed it.
albanian really is the land of bunkers. they are everywhere!!! what were the commi’s thinking?
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