We hop on a ferry back to the mainland from where we write to you now. Stopping here, in Grandma's hometown, we spend a day making updates to the blog, cleaning laundry and taking care of a few last minute matters before entering Albania. In Greece we will leave behind our language fluency, the Euro currency and the family which has sheltered us this week. We leave Greece with many blessings for the unfamiliar road ahead. If you want to find us, we’ll be heading north along the eastern Adriatic Sea, following the coastline. We are expecting our next entries to be from Monte Negro or Bosnia by July 8th.
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George, what's up man. I can't believe the route you are taking. Looks like an absolute blast. I'm very jealous even if I am in southern California surrounded by beautiful women. There is something about cycling that's an insane rush of adrenaline and experience. I love how Holland is basically destination-inspiration.HEHEHE
ReplyDeleteLater, JOHNNY G.
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Remember how John Foley knows the Stiths and I'm from Alexandria... small world indeed.