I was a bit slow out of bed. We had a walk down on the
pebbly beach then decided it was time to drive on. We headed back
inland and up into the snow again, heading for lake Skadar. A well
used yellow road. Joining the orange road we then traversed the bridge
and causeway but apart from a few fisherman trying to sell their
catch, there was little to see. We retraced our steps across the bridge
and turned south onto another yellow road that runs the length of Lake
Skadar to Albania.
A
little further we spied a derelict sports ground, that would afford
us a camp a a little ways off the main road but still close to a
village road.
Well,
once settled I did the washing, my heart wasn’t into it but it got
done. Well we did not expect the traffic it was our busiest camp by
far. Had no idea there were so many cars in this little village. They
stopped passing about 1.30 am…
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88km