Korce, Albania

This morning we had free time, which, chatting to the others, was welcome – it feels as though we have been travelling for a month rather than 5 days. A couple of us decided to wander to the Muslim part of town in search of the large mosque that belonged to the minaret on the skyline. We found a small mosque with a tiny graveyard, and then an orthodox church (St Clements) with the most glorious frescoes and icons, including this one of a pregnant woman. We kept saying that we needed an art historian with us!

We wandered through a pine forest which unexpectedly took us to the fortress at the top of the hill, so took the opportunity to bask in the wonderful frescoes again. (I bought a book so that I could be knowledgeable and say which churches we were in but have but have lent it to one of the women).

We had to be at the bus at 1 and as it was a few hours since breakfast and a few anticipated in the bus, we sat in the sun for lunch and a beer.

So this crossing the border business is great – no fuss, passports gathered up and handed to the driver – and suddenly in Albania. I know nothing of Albania except that the county is doing great things and prospering, is working towards becoming a member of the EU and has become a member of Nato. That’s all I’ve got, but no doubt will have more for you soon as we have nearly three days here.  Tonight’s city is Korce – the language is unique (in that none of the tourgroup speak it,) and is not like any other language in the area. Albania was under communist rule and was completely cut off from tourists until the 1980s. As we drove into Korce the most common cars were Mercedes followed by BMWs (apparently mostly stolen and imported here) and donkeys with carts.

Churches were destroyed during communism but are being rebuilt. This beauty looks old but was built between 1992 and 1994. 

Having had your religion suppressed for so long guess it stands to reason that you want a BIG church. The frescoes were amazing, but again we wanted an art historian to explain the imagery in the depictions. A friend has explained that this is depiction of John the Baptist who was beheaded – read the attached information.

We wandered through the bazaar area but the stalls were closed still – the area has had such and upgrade that it almost feels like a shiny movie set.

 The communist block rubbish dumpsters are staunchly remaining though. You see these throughout the Balkans.

People were doing the evening European stroll/ people watching thing, and we found these lovlies in a park – men on one side, women on the other. And it’s amazing what a smile will let you get away with – strangers rocking up and asking for a photo shoot.

And then to dinner – the prices are ridiculously low  when converted to dollars and the money is in huge denominations. You need a suitcase instead of a wallet. A plate of risotto was approximately $2. The food is divine - rabbit in wine, pork..

Was a great meal, great company – here are a few pictures.