2019-01-14 Day 125 Mon


It was raining gently so maybe we will get the salt washed off EC. John did give her a bit of a brush down in the rain. And I did my bit by driving through all the puddles I could find.
We used our last little bit of cash (we thought) and bought fuel, I thought we had more cash but hadn't had a proper look. The plan was to cross the border down near Prevlaka, an orange on this side a white in Montenegro but we came across road closed sign at road works so 14km back out. We crossed on Jadranska magistrala very easily and quickly. Bought fuel with euro’s and did a shop for more food. We seem to shop but don't buy much for the fridge. However I did get a hock for soup 8€, our first beef 8€ in a while for stew and a chunk of pork loin 3€. So at least we wont starve. Then of course I found the rest of our Croatian currency.
Amazing views along the coast but lots of traffic. We stopped for lunch with a view of “Our lady of the rocks” a church on a man made island. A drive through Perast the road right on the sea with very little passing room. Quaint town.
We are now in a twice land locked bay!

In Kotor I walked to the police station to find that I could not register today as closed come back tomorrow. We continued around the coast looking for a camp. Very narrow street with no where to get off. There are little solid jetties out into the bay every now and again with garden or parking or seating on them. We came across a couple of guys chatting on one and they waved I got out to ask if we could stay on it for the night “yeah no problems”. We chatted to Franco and Michael then Micheal's wife came who had good English. We were invited back home for coffee. Just 3 houses away. Before our coffee was even made the Raki came out along with red wind. Both were very good for home made.

We chatted for a while learning that they are happy with the tourists as they have an apartment upstairs. Winter gets boring and towards the end of summer they want the tourists to leave!!
We had dinner at Franco’s brothers restaurant. Fried squid.

110km