24 May

Axelle had a difficult journey to Bar, because she chose to take the bus. She struggled to find one that would take her bike, got harrassed by a 17 yr old lad on the way, then the bus driver got taken away by border control a quarter of the way into the journey. She continued en velo (the wrong way) before hitching a lift and arriving in Bar at 8pm. I cycled – lovely route by the way, splendid, olive groves and ocean-cliff passages – and arrived at 5pm.

We moved onto Budva the next day, passing little Sveti Stefan, an island layered with stone houses-turned luxury resorts.

The riding was tiring and this rhinoflu was getting the best of me, turned in early on both nights. Not before cooking 1.2kg of sirloin steak in Budva. 5euros per kg. I ate over a kilo, Axelle has a small appetite.


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