Day 17, 14/06/2018. Another country, another day. Pointing my wheels to the north-west of the Balkan coast, I head to Montenegro.

Rode up the Maja e Çikës in Albania. Went up the top, and couldn’t see anything. Nevertheless, had an interesting conversation between two other people at the viewing area of the mountain; interaction possible thanks to the three-way use of Google Translate.

Eating is something that I usually do on the road only as an absolute necessity. So far I’ve only had one proper meal a day. Same with sleep, in which I’ve averaged 5-6 hours a night. I’d sleep if it just meant that I could survive another day. I see both of them as a waste of time and resources. If both were eliminated as necessities of survival, I’d happily do away with them.

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