week 5 - baking skills, warm welcomes and a lot of trash

Unfortunately, the weather changed again. The forecast for the next week was rain, rain and some more rain. We really liked Montenegro and wanted to explore more of the places at the coast but it didn’t look like a lot of fun to stay in the Defender for the next days. We therefore wanted to get an apartment at Dobrota, a small town in the Bay of Kotor. We found a very nice place which was a bit over our budget, so we asked Maja, the host of the Airbnb for a discount and since there probably weren’t many other tourists and requests, she offered us a great deal. We loved the interior design of the apartment very much! After a quick check-in, we drove straight to Lovcen National Park to visit the Mausoleum of Petar II Petrovic-Njegos, a stunning landmark up in the mountains. Njegos was a poet whose works are considered some of the most important in Montenegrin and Serbian literature. We enjoyed a delicious lunch at a restaurant and then drove the panoramic road back down again and stopped at Kotor to stroll around the city. It’s a beautiful old town, unfortunately, since a lot of cruise ships stop there as well, it is very touristy and overpriced, which we didn’t like very much. Nevertheless, we bought 2 carpets for our Defender, because we had the idea to put them in front of the entrance to make it a bit more cozy :) We bargained a lot and were quite happy when we ended up paying not even half of the price we were first told - probably we still payed more than enough lol. On the way back we got some gorceries and also wanted to stop at Cogimar, a fish market just a few minutes from our home which looked very promising. Unfortunately, it was already closed by the time we got there (getting groceries always seems to take forever since we tend to get lost in the grocery stores because we look at all the interesting stuff they sell and it’s just so much fun). However, just outside the store we met a fisherman who told us he could get us some very fresh mussels if we would like some the next day. We exchanged numbers and decided to eat dinner at a restaurant that night.

The next few days it didn’t stop raining, as we were promised by the weahter forecast. Besides doing all the laundry, we also took advantage of having a kitchen and prepared some nice meals. We texted Dejan, the fisherman from the night before, and he brought us 2kg of fresh mussels we then cooked for dinner. It was delicious! The next day we added some fresh seafood which we got at Cogimar to the remaining soup and had anouther yummy dinner. We also looked up various recipes to bake bread in preparation for Africa, since we expect to not find a lot of nice wholewheat bread there. We thought it might be good to give it a try. Tom baked a beer-dough-bread and I baked a whole wheat bread and added lots of grains and an olive bread. We were happy with the results :) Besides all the cooking and beaking we also enjoyed being lazy and catching up with family and friends on extended facetime-calls. We also checked the weather regularly and unfortunately it didn’t show signs of getting any better. In Albania, on the other hand, the weather was supposed to be super nice, 25 degrees and a lot of sun. We therefore decided to leave Montenegro and drive to Albania on Friday.
Furthermore, we also called Massimo, the man who will help us with the shipping of the Defender to Mombasa. We checked availabilities with him and decided to book the ship leaving Greece on 3rd of December. That means we have to hand over the Defender on 29 November the very latest, it was time for us to hit the road again!

We drove down the coast towards Albania and filled our tank one more time, since Diesel prices are a lot cheaper in Montenegro. At the border we had to wait a bit since we weren’t the only ones who wanted to cross, but it went smoothly and without any problems. In order to escape the rain, we had to drive further south, so we didn’t stop in Theth, which we intially planned, but kept on going towards the capital, Tirana. We looked for a wild spot to spend the night and our first choice was a place at the beach, but when we arrived at the spot, it wasn’t very welcoming since everything was closed and the beach looked almost abandonned. It also started raining a little bit. Since it was still early, we decided to drive a bit further. Our second choice was a spot in the Dajti Mountain National Park. On Park4night we found a restaurant where the owner lets people park for free. We called to aks whether they were open - they were and we were welcome to stay there for the night, so we drove all the way up to the Bovilla Restaurant. We were both very surprised when Google told us that it would take 2 hours to get there, since it was only 70km away. We soon found out why… The first hour the street was amazing, actually, it was a very new highway towards Tirana, however, the traffic was insane and just in front of the city, the highway ended and everyone had to get back into one lane only which led to a huge traffic jam. Once we made it through Tirana, Google still showed another hour to drive for the remaining 20 kilometers eventhough there was no signs of any traffic. Google however, was right again (of course). The road to the Restaurant was a dirt road, and it was impossible to drive faster than 5 km/h. It soon got very dark, so the trip was very adventurous. When we arrived at the restaurant, we were warmly welcomed by a guy who was waiting just for us, there were no other guests. He didn’t speak a lot of English but he showed us the menu card and we were served a delicious “village chicken” with potatoes. Tom tried an Albanian beer, which was very light but ok, and I tried a glass of the house wine which tasted like a glass of straight Rakja :D We then tried our luck with a bottled wine - it was definitely a better choice.

After dinner, we could fill up our water tank with fresh mountain water and then parked the Defender and settled in for the night. We woke up the next day to a breathtaking view over the mountains and a lake, it was beautiful. There was a hike trail just starting from the restaurant, so after a cup of coffee from our Bialletti, we decided to check out the trail. Just when we wanted to leave, there was a shepherd with about 40 goats passing us so we ended up hiking up the mountain surrounded by goats. It was quite spectacular to see them climb up the mountain! When we came back to the Defender and the restaurant, there were already a lot of tourists there. We drank a cup of tea and then took off again. We drove up north to the Qafshtama National Park and were happy to have the Defender and all the handy tools like the gear-reduction. On the way we almost ran over a turtle, luckily we saw it in time and saved it from the street. We also passed a hawk, lots of sheep and goats, a donkey and some dogs. We actually were heading towards a camp site, but since it was closed, we decided to camp another night in the wild and found a nice spot next to an abandoned house. We collected some wood and had an amazing evening under the stars. For dinner, we prepared some Quesadillas on the fire, it was super yummy! Two cars were passing us but no one seemed to bother that we were camping there. The guys from one car even wished us a good night, wild camping in Albania was defintiely not a problem. We loved the warm welcome we received by the country, the only downside was the trash that was laying around everywhere. There was literally nowhere we could look at without seeing any rubbish laying around. Of course, we left the places where we camped cleaner than we found them, but it was still sad to see.

week 4 - east meets west, Bosnian coffee and impressive sceneries

We continued our trip through Bosnia-Herzegovina towards Mostar, a city, neither of us have heard of before, but apparently, it is a very touristy place and it was recommended to us to visit by many people in Trebinje. The temperatures were all right so we decided to spend the night on a camping site just outside of the city. We found Camping Neretva that looked nice and drove there to park the Defender. We couldn’t find the owner but he came shortly after we arrived, he was down by the river trying to catch some fish. He told us that it was already the end of the season and he wanted to close the camp but he let us stay for 30 marks (=15 Euros). We parked the Defender and walked to the city where we found a very different picture to Trebinje. Mostar had a much more eastern touch, the streets and little stores reminded me a lot of Istanbul, also the goods which were sold were the same I have found on the Bazars in Turkey. The scars of the war were very visible in this small town, a lot of buildings showed bullet wholes, others were already renovated. The old town and the famous bridge Stari Most are built of stones and present a very nice picture to look at. Unfortunately, people who live(d) there told us that Mostar still faces a lot of issues resulting from the war. Mostar was confronted with two wars in the nineties, the first one was Serb forces versus Bosniak and Croatian forces, after which most Serbs fled the city. Then a second war happened where Croatians fought against Bosniaks. This war is the reason why the city still today is physically divided into a Croat-majority west bank and a Bosniak-majority old city and east bank with the Neretva River as a border. We were told that people who live here, even younger ones who were born after the war, don’t really mingle with people from the other side of the city…
We found a nice little restaurant in the old town where we ate dinner and returned to the camping site. It was quite cold after the sun went down, that’s why we went straight to bed and got up early again the next day to drive to Sarajevo. However, when we wanted to leave at around 8.30 am the gate of the camping site was closed and locked and there was no sight of the owner. Luckily, he arrived just a few minutes later and let us out and we could start our trip towards the capital.

In Sarajevo we stayed in a nice hotel, Isa Begov, with an islamic architecture. There was also a Hamam which we could use. To start with, we went straight into the old town to try a Bosnian coffee (we were taught later that we drank it completely wrong though) and signed up for another free walking tour, which, in our opinion, is an amazing way to get to know a new city. Adis, our tourguide, was a local and did a great job in telling us interesting facts about the city and its history. Of course, we talked about the war as well, since this is a big part of Sarajevo’s history - in fact, probably a lot of people have only heard of Sarajevo from the news during the 44 months from 1992 to 1996 when it was besieged by the Serbs. The city has a lot more to offer though than its history of the war. Adis showed us historical buildings, which were built in many different architectural styles due to the fact that the Ottomans as well as the Austrian-Hungarians have ruled here. There is one point in the city where you look to your right and it looks like you’re in Istanbul and when you look to your left it looks just like Vienna! Sarajevo is also the place where Franz Ferdinand was shot, which was the straw that broke the camels back in order for World War I to start. After the tour, we enjoyed some more delicious coffe and cake in the sun, strolled through the Bazar and went to the War Childhood Museum. Jasminko Halilović, the founder of the museum, grew up in Sarajevo during the war. He wanted to find out about the experience of others who’s childhood had been affected by war and therefore launched a call for people to send their short answers to the question: “What was the war childhood for you?”. He received many answers which he published in a book, and later the museum was opened where you can see objects of children and their memories attached to them. The collection of the museum changes regularly and it also shows objects of children from other war regions, for example Syria. We talked about the exhibition afterwards and we both were very touched - I remember seing a magic wand which I used to have as well as a child and reading the memories of that child and having my own just showed me how lucky I was that I could grow up in a safe place withouth any fear - a truly impressive and touching exhibition!

For dinner, we were looking for a restaurant that did not only serve Civapcicis and fries, because we were really craving something different. And Sarajevo had a lot to offer. We decided to go to Mala Kuhinja, a fusion cuisine restaurant. It was deliiiicious! Even though they do have a menu card they prefer to discuss the menu with you without looking into the menu. The waitress asked us what we liked and what we didn’t like and suggested a dish and it was definitely worth the try!
The next day we had a nice turkish breakfast in our hotel and then headed out again. We signed up for another walking tour that focused on the war. Neno, our tourguide, grew up in Sarajevo and was only 7 years old when the war started. He shared his memories with us - spending most of the years during the war in the basement where he lived with his family and other families from the building, because it was too dangerous outside, but also about how people tried to have a “normal” life, how his mother dressed up and went to work, how teachers would gather children in one basement and teach them, how everyone was supporting each other and how people did not lose hope. During the 44 months when Sarajevo was besieged, on average 329 bombs a day exploded in the city, 11,000 people were killed (Serbs, Croats and Bosniaks), thereof 10% were children. Some buildings still showed the scars of the war but most of them have been renovated. When Neno showed us some pictures of buildings during the war time, we barely could recognize some of them! 70% of the city were completely destroyed! In Sarajevo and Bosnia generally, people are trying to move on but not forget, you can read this phrase many times, so for us as well, it was impressive to learn about everything that happened but we also found it important to look on the brighter side and enjoy the many other things this city has to offer.
We spent some time in the Hamam (not together, because the hours for men and women are strictly separated) and went for a drink at a bar which was recommended to us by friends - definitely a must-go-to-place if you'‘re ever in Sarajevo: Zlatna Ribica (thank you Sena and Diz! :) ). At the bar, we met a couple from England we already saw at the restaurant the night before. We started chatting and they joined us for a drink. They were actually roadtripping as well in their van. We decided to go for dinner all together and had a lot of fun and a delicious dinner at The Four Rooms of Mrs. Safija, another restaurant with a special menu card we can highly recommend!

The next day it was time to leave Sarajevo. Our next stop was Montenegro, but before we left, we wanted to visit the Tunel of Hope. This tunel was built in order to connect the besieged Sarajevo with the rest of Bosnian territory - another impressive piece of history.
We then drove towards Montenegro, where our first stop was Zabljak, a town rigth next to Durmitor National Park. Our visit to Sarajevo has brought us away from the coast, and we figured, since we were here already, we’ll also pass by the famous national park in Montenegro, which was, according to the internet, a place you must visit when there - of course this probably was addressed to tourists who visit Montenegro in summer or at least not staying in a rooftent. For us, it meant some more cold days, actually, the weather forecast for Durmitor National Park was very sunny but temperatures dropped below zero during the night, so we once again treated ourselves to another shelter other than our Defender, and we found Casa di Pino, which was an adorable little hotel with the friendliest staff ever! We really felt like home the second we stepped through the door. It was absolutely worth it, but not just because of the hotel. The drive from Sarajevo to Montenegro was nothing but spectacular either. We drove through the most colorful forests in Bosnia, we really got all the fall vibes and autumn colors you can imagine, it was like driving through fall wonderland until we got stopped by a police car. Tom was driving, so he handed the papers to the officer who asked him to step outside of the car. They were talking for a few minutes and when Tom came back he told me that the police officer wanted 40 Euros because we did not have the “CH”-sign for Switzerland on the car. Tom told them that it fell off and that we didn’t have any local cash left, since we were just about to leave Bosnia (which in fact was true, we spent our last Bosnian marks on diesel) so the policeman let us drive on. After this little incident we were both very curious about the border crossing to Montenegro, since we were in the middle of nowhere in the mountains. At the border, everyone was super friendly, we did have to show our passports, papers for the car as well as the Covid-certificate, but other than that, they let us pass and were really friendly. And we were stunned the further we drove into this beautiful country. First, we were driving into a gorge beside a river and then the road went up the mountains and up and up. And when we reached the top, there was another beautiful and stunning landscape in front of us. We really couldn’t believe our eyes - what a beautiful beautiful country. The drive went on like this just until we reached Zabljak and Casa di Pino. We took some drone shots on the way, therefore, it was just getting dark when we arrived there. We walked to a close-by restaurant for a small dinner and already decided there that we wanted to extend our stay for another night in order to enjoy more of Durmitor National Park. After a delicious breakfast we chatted to one of the staff at the hotel and she really took a lot of time to explain the different trails and possibilities for hikes. We put on our hiking shoes and drove to the Black Lake (Crno Jezero), the most famous glacier lake of Durmitor National Park. From there, we had the option of many different trails and we aimed fo climb Medjed, the mountain right behind the lake. It is not the highest mountain of the Durmitor massive but from the summit you can enjoy one of the best views - we were told. Since the hike was very exposed at some parts, I really really wished we would have settlted for an easier trail, but we still made it and the view was spectacular. However, I was more than happy when we were back down on safe grounds! Since we were hungry and it was already getting dark, we went straight for dinner at the restaurant of Hotel Soa, another nice place to eat (and stay) in Zabljak. Afterwards, we returned to our nice Casa di Pino and the sauna was already preheated for us. It was the perfect ending to a spectacular day in Durmitor National Park.

The next day we enjoyed another delicious brekky and then hit the road. Our first stop was Tara Bridge, a beautiful arch bridge close to Zabljak. After taking some drone shots, we headed towards Ostrog Monastery, a Serbian orthodox monastery built in a rock high up in the mountains. The location was indeed very spectacular and luckily there were not many tourists. We could tell by the amount of parking lots how many people usually visit this place during high season. We first wanted to stay at a hotel again close by (since it is still high up in the mountains and it gets cold at night), but it wasn’t that late so we decided to drive down to the coast and find a camping site, because the weather at the sea side was suppose to be nice. We drove to the Bay of Kotor and found a super nice spot on a private camping site just before it got dark. The owner of Camping Zlokovic was very friendly and the price of 15 Euros for a night was very ok as well for a beach front location. We liked it a lot so we stayed for 3 nights. In the morning, we enjoyed our coffee at the beach, put up our hammocks and had time for some Yoga. Also, the cutest little cats lived there, they were very cuddly and always followed us around the camp site, I really wanted to adopt them all :) We cooked nice dinners and one day we walked to Herceg Novi and enjoyed a dinner at a little restaurant. We had some very relaxing days.