Author: sheenalydon
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28/09 Shotgun Wedding
We woke up this morning at our lovely little camping spot after a chilly night. Bedtime now involves making sure we will be just the right amount of warm over night. Sleeping bags are no longer ok in the nip, there’s socks and vests and shorts and all manner of things involved. And woe betide…
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27/09 Montenegrin Dances
We began our day watching the sun rise across the mountains as we sipped coffee and slurped on noodles that we had wisely tucked away in our panniers way back in Bosnia. As the sun lit up our little campsite, the dew started to dry off and we packed our tent away ready to head…
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26/09 Light at the end of the tunnel
We woke up this morning in our lovely little campsite by the shore. It has a little cafe at it’s end with a pier and beautiful views of the harbour and the ship repair dock just a few hundred metres away. As we sat enjoying a beer last night, we could see work going on…
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22,23/09 The Big Wind
We woke up in our secluded little alcove well rested despite the calls of unidentified animals throughout the night. Maybe it was just the fact that we hadn’t stumped up 17 euros for a small patch of grass to sleep on, who knows!? We headed back in to Trapanj for a quick breakfast of bananas…
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The Great Flood 05/09
We woke upand sadly left our spacious studio apartment where we had had a much needed short beak from the rain and all it throws at us and faced the impending weather. When we woke up it had been overcast, this quickly morphed into what we’d call a soft day at home and then didn’t…
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Bridge over Troubled Waters 08/09
We woke up this morning, departed the company of the friendliest hotel owner to have ever graced the face of the earth. Oh wait, no, I must have been thinking of somebody else…. We ventured towards the pekara to ensure happy bellies before we set off and encountered some of the worst Burek we have…
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Walking in the Footsteps of Crazy Olympians 15/09
After falling asleep last night with our doggy friends either a) keeping watch or b) planning how to eat us, we woke up to a mist lying on the hills around Mt. Igman. We were all alone but for our canine friends and a solitary shepherd tending to his flock of sheep. As we began…
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Horses and Hunger 18/09
This morning we awoke at our horse-infested campsite after a good sleep despite the howling dogs and wandering equines throughout the night. We found out the wifi was suddenly magically working and quickly pulled up a route profile for the day ahead. It was gonna be a steep one. We would start with a climb.…
Sam and Sheena Cycle 