Shemeri to Prizen, 48 miles. Fresh hot milk from Jecka (the cow) milked 10 minutes earlier. We headed off into mountains, half way we alloe Tone, a Dutch cyclist to catch us up. He is on his way to Turkey with mountain bike plus trailer.
Route very rugged plus beautiful. We enter "Indian" territory close to Kosovo border. Stone throwing teenagers, we get thoug unscathed. On one situation I sound a continuous battle cry and cycle as fast as I can direct at them and they scatter. I am away before they can regroup. Night spent in hotel, we reckon is run by a people smuggler - he speaks a lot of French (odd) The hotel is adjacent to KFOR camp.
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