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... the color in the city. Color is probably the best way I can describe it. There were people from every kind of culture, and with every kind of belief. It was a very open culture in the city, a kind of everything goes feel. In some ways in was amazing, and in some ways definitely interesting. There was a beach right along the side of the city, which we spent many hours relaxing on. Now when I say relaxing on the beach, I know you are more than likely thinking ...
... We had a bit of a rest – my feet were protesting then got changed and headed down to our included dinner at 7pm. Forgot the photos again but it was a nice buffet with chicken schnitzel and pork and stuffed vine leaves and stuffed bell peppers.
After dinner we walked down to the lakes edge with Cheryl and Ian – another few hundred steps! We came back up to the terrace and enjoyed a nightcap with them and Jillian and Tahnee before heading up to ...
... who called our hotel while we were driving aimlessly, and arranged for us to meet up with them. Back to Lake Ohrid, this is the oldest lake in Europe. I admit I was fascinated, but I also admit that coming to a lake resort in January may not be the best idea. Ohrid was, for the most part, dead. Most of the people I met were locals, as it's clear they rely on summer tourism. Ohrid was, however, a nice little city, even in the ...
... which means it is really old. Its one of those places that is a mystery on how they built it. It was high up in the mountains built into the cliffs. Truly a work of art and one of the most important sites in Turkey from what I hear. The highlight of the monastery was the room with the many drawings on the ceilings and the walls. When we were done exploring, we took the same taxi back into town. I said thank you to the friendly Malaysian for letting me come on their excursion ...
... I got a chance to talk to him after dinner and he went to UBC for his masters degree. It was in theory again, but he knew Doreen's name. A small world story, I think. Then our legendary singer started singing. We were having periodic power failures and she was singing in the deep dusk, with Goran on his accordion and our young woman, Missa, playing different instruments (she plays everything, we think). It was absolutely ...