in Gjirokaster. It felt more amazing to have it all to ourselves, to spend the night in a house/fort, a sort of comfortable prison in some regards.
vineyards in Rahovec, We added our own, thinking it was an odd thing in such a Muslim-inspired setting, plus a few full bottles we've been carrying around. Accumulated gifts. I thought about sneaking into the Men's Room as I was - about how separation of genders rubs me the wrong way. But then I remembered the scenario most of the men sitting here were in. This room welcomed a fraternity of kings, all saddened or resigned to the burden of their castle.