I hate good byes, but it's time to leave Albania. A lot of progress has been made while here, but much more remains to be accomplished. While working over the electronic waves, we'll see each other again here in the spring. Meantime, I'll resurface again in this diary next month, from back home, in the continent across the Atlantic.
The bright sun (although it's very cold) that saw me arrive here a month ago, is now seeing me leave. Off to the Rinas airport, now renamed after Mother Teresa.
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