As we dawdled a bit at Kruja, and with the guide and the driver who love to take long coffee or cigarette breaks at every opportunity, it is already early evening when we arrive in Shkodra. Since we are taking a lake ferry early the following morning, we have really just one thing to do before the sun goes down. And the choice is easy - Rozafa Castle, named after a young woman who according to legend had to be buried in the walls in order for its completion and is still producing milk for her child in the form of dripping water.
A professor who was supposed to give a tour cannot make it so the caretaker sends his eleven-year-old son instead. The boy speaks good English and is a wealth of knowledge. Further encouraged by our enthusiastic reception, he goes on, "would you like to hear about Skanderbeg next?" After that, uprovoked, he rattles off some facts about the sun. In the meantime, the sun is setting and we decide to linger on a bit longer and take in the 360-degree vista and a magical ambience on top of the ruins.
Shkodra: from Rozafa Castle |
Shkodra: a view of the delta from the castle ruins |
Shkodra: a minaret built on top of a church, now both in ruins |
Shkodra: sun setting over Shkodra Lake |
Shkodra: an eleven-year-old confidently telling us the history and archeology of the area |
Shkodra: sunset over Lake Shkodra |
Shkodra: sunset over Lake Shkodra |
Shkodra: sunset |
Shkodra: descending from Rozafa Castle |
The dinner is well worth the wait at a spacious and beautifully decorated restaurant adjoining our hotel which is an oasis of old architecture in the middle of otherwise ugly modern downtown Shkodra. It is a pleasant surprise to be staying at this grand old house after such an enjoyable time at Rozafa Castle.
Shkodra: a room at a grand old traditional house |
Shkodra: a restaurant with ambience at Hotel Tradita Geg and Tosk |
Shkodra: baking bread |
Lake Koman is a man-made lake, long and narrow. A scenic boat ride from Koman to Fierze used to be a shortcut to the Albanian Alps, but now that a new highway has been built the demand for a car ferry has dwindled and only passenger boats are operating. We have to send our driver who will drive alone with our luggage and meet us at our destination, but because of some road closures he will be on a route that take him over into Kosovo before crossing back into Albania. We rearrange the contents of our suitcases hurriedly in order not to invite suspicion at the border. We get on our modest boat which takes off about the same time as a competitor's boat, a funky converted bus. The scenery is very nice and no wonder this 3-hour ride has been likened to a passage through Norwegian fjords. The waters are very clean except for occasional collections of plastic bottles and other refuse floating on them. Our guide jokes, "Albanians don't worry about the end of the world. Because they are always 20 years behind everyone else."
Lake Koman |
Lake Komen: a ferry boat converted from a bus |
Lake Koman |
Lake Koman |
Valbona RIver: Our guide wants a picture in honor of his estranged wife who is named after this river with crystal clear water. |
Valbona: a guesthouse at the farm we are staying |
Valbona: farmstay |
Valbona: the ruins of an old house at the farm |
Valbona: farmstay |
Valbona: farmstay |
Valbona: a couple setting out early on a 6 - 8 hour trek to Thethi |
Valbona |
Valbona |
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