Tirana, Albania
We arrived in Tirana this morning off the ferry and were welcomed by a commitee of scary looking customs officers and four different sets of passport controls. We don't have a clue about the lingo here, we've learned thank-you but that's it so far. A few people speak English but they seem to prefer German, that's what the passport guys used and we just muddled by with a few inane grins thrown in for good measure.
We spent the day wandering the streets of Tiran...