Published: 19.11.2021
Unfortunately, on October 28th, it was time to say goodbye again. While I got back on my bike after a wonderful week off, Laura took the bus to Dubrovnik Airport. Luckily, there was still time for a relaxed coffee together before I crossed the border to Montenegro at Karasovici. For the first time since the start of the tour, there was no free roaming, but the route always followed the well-signposted road. The descent from the Croatian to the Montenegrin border post was already impressive. But it was in the Bay of Kotor where it became clear why Montenegro is considered a hidden gem for hikers and beachgoers alike. Breathtaking mountain ranges that start right by the sea! Kotor was also the perfect place to stay overnight. The old town is comparable to Dubrovnik, only smaller, with even narrower and more winding streets. If I had done more research beforehand, this would probably have been another rest day. The lively hostel for less than €10 per night was hardly accessible by bike due to the narrow streets, but there was a courtyard for secure storage. The highlight of the accommodation was Ron, an older gentleman from the States who is on a world trip with the purpose of finding the ideal city for his retirement. Accordingly, he had many exciting stories to tell! In addition, there were two French girls, Margaux and Margerite, with whom I cooked in the evenings, of course pasta with tomato sauce! Since we were heading towards Albania the next day, there was already the next flag. And of course, we couldn't miss the Slivovitz from Davor that evening.