If there is one thing I can’t stand it’s travellers that bad mouth countries before they really get to know them. You would never catch me doing that and, more specifically, you would never hear me say anything bad about Albania because it’s beautiful.
We haven’t cycled far today, about 53km (16km to go) but it has been fantastic. The sun is shining, farmers are waving, and the scenery is second to none.
Unlike my first impression happy, content, and beautiful are adjectives that spring to mind today. Please remind me not to jump in next time. It’s as if Albania is doing everything possible to make me feel like I have egg on my face.