È l’isola! As in the 1991 film, we all wanted to experience life in a small island. It was the summer of 1993, we arrived here because at the time it was an almost deserted island, totally unsuited for mass-tourism—just one derelict camping, no accommodation except for private rooms. There were just two ferries per …
Waiting for comments, and I could use a scanned photo too ;-)
Pictures from Le grand bleu.
We went by taxi to Diembéreng (pictures here). I vaguely remembered something on the guidebook along the lines of «you can get a taxi back or you can walk 6 km on the beach», so we decided to just walk back. And yes, we were in the wrong village: we ended up walking 14 km …
Here the pictures from the days in Cap Skirring!
Here the photos from the three days in Dakar.
Meet the family ;-)
More text is coming. Any way, this is Albania! :-)
And as the bus from Sarajevo dropped me happily in Montenegro, I could enjoy—after too too long—the much awaited sea.