Day 92 21 July 2013 No news- beach-read wait for bike to be fixed. The only thing I recall today was something totally unexpected, I hardly ever go the beach and if I go I only go for a very short time and if possible early in the morning or late afternoon. Today I was there at midday. There was a little bit of wind but still the temperature was in the mid thirties. I must have lost a moisture while I fell asleep. Towards late afternoon I was very thirsty and ...

Day 91 20 July 2013 Bearing all. I received and unintelligible phone call last night form the dealer who has my bike in his workshop. Just to make sure that I did not miss out on something important I set out to go to the shop, a fair task in itself. I have been spoiled with second to none public transport systems in Singapore, Beijing, Moscow and St Petersburg, where just one ticket takes you anywhere and announcements are made over the PA and by lit up sig...

Day 90 19 July 2013 The Curse of Bishop GRGUR NINSKI Yesterday was the first day that I did not write anything. The day started out well as I had planned to ride to a place called Pag. Pag is situated on narrow peninsula about 90 km north of Zadar. It would be my last day as it was time to move on. Two days earlier I had ridden in the same direction and you may recall that I had looked at the small ancient island and town of Nin, at which time I had walked a...