Early Wedenesday morning I headed out through the Tirana streets to the Elbasan road to find my fugon (minibus) run by Ladi, who was expecting me. We quickly filled to capacity, then plastic seats were deployed to cram more in to aisle!
It was a great journey, passing the old train track (wishing I was on it!), and winding through mountain scenery. Then the vista opened to reveal Lake Ochrid which staddles the Albanian/Macedonian border. My journey ended at Pogeadec hugging the shores of the huge lake.