Good Lord, I am the worst blogger ever … today’s June 3 and I’m still on April 20.
Today we visited two outdoor markets.  The second market is the village market (Treg Fshatari) where they had the most amazing food – gorgeous fruits and vegetables, and fresh meat.  You know the meat is fresh because the butcher puts the skinned head of the unlucky donor on the counter …  Note the old-fashioned scale in the second photo.
I spent the rest of the day meeting people, and then went to the Marine House for happy hour where I met more people.  The night ended with dinner at King’s House, this time with all sorts of ex-pats.  This is a weekly event.  In addition to us, there were people from Bulgaria, Finland, England, and probably some other countries, but we didn’t meet everyone, and after the raki I probably wouldn’t have remembered anyway.