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I left Himarë yesterday after soaking up the beach and sweating in my bikini and saltwater. It was probably for the best because by the time the bus arrived, I had sweated through...

It was a soft and nice beginning. Memorial meal and pizza at Artut with half the family, the work crew, and friends. You don't want to miss your own memorial meal, so it’s...

Over time, something changes. It has been hard to understand what. The shift has come gradually, like the Ice Age gliding over people and homes in ancient times. A 1000-meter-high...

There is quite a lot to think about. Has it always been like this? I can't remember ever getting wool underwear, changing a mobile battery, arranging an international driving...