Skopje

Day three of the three-countries-in-three-days thing. Well, actually, you know how Arendt said that our inventions (flying, not even mentioning the internet) have made the world smaller? You can now access anything in the world from your home. Well, cycling makes the world bigger. It expands everything; makes everything slower.

Anyway, the afternoon was bliss with tailwind, downhill, lots of sugars, good weather. Morning was super hard but them the ride to skopje in the afternoon was super chill.

Unfortunately I encountered some group of youngsters wearing polo shirts, one with his sweater wrapped around him in the douchebag style. Acting like they own the place. Guess what? Dutch fraternity group. I hate these people, they really make me hate the country I come from: the absolute garbage of our society, should be excluded from society and sent to xinjang for vocational re-education.

Al the pictures of paintings are of awesome artworks, clearly related to the war, in Kosovo. The dogs... I dont know, I felt bad for them, they seemed deserted: I encountered some more stray dogs on the roads.Les mer