I thought I'd just post a few pictures of some of these things before they become so familiar I don't even notice any more. The top picture is of a set of stairs. They could stand a little repair. But they're at a restaurant, out in the open, and they illustrate the need to not only watch where one is going in general, but also to watch where the feet are going, in particular.The next two are in Gjrokastër, and show a pile of limestone patiently waiting for the stonemason. It could be a long and lonely wait. Or someone may come tomorrow. As they say in Mississippi, there ain't no way of telling.
And the bottom is Cindy's favorite ferry at Butrint. For some reason she categorically refused to board, so we returned the way we came.
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