Bradashesh, briefly

I checked out and was on the road early this morning. No breakfast, but a double espresso. It was sunny, but extremely windy. At the first service station with a café, I fished the nylon shell trousers out of my pack and ‎pulled them […]

Peqin

The name of this town is pronounced “Pecheen” in Albanian. I’ve learned that the accent typically goes on the last syllable, and I’ve started to decipher the consonants.  c = ts ç = ch dh = th (like this and that, not like thick […]

Bari – Kavajë

I had decided to sleep in Tuesday morning in Bari since, apart from visiting St. Nicholas and buying a ticket for the ferry to Durrës, I had nothing planned. I was awake, although lounging in bed, when I heard the first of the very […]

Rome to Bari

On my last day in Rome, I slept in and then had breakfast with Frere Bernard in the chapter house. My French is better than his English, so we communicated in scrambled French and Italian, aided by copious amounts of good will and humour. […]