
Prilep was nice, not that we did much different things than walk and look for souvenir shops that weren't there. As half of the group decided not to want to go to the tobacco museum, without telling so the two times Milan asked them, he had to cancel it and we had some extra time to walk around in Milan's hometown while he visited his family. I suspect that that was his only reason as it wasn't really a touristic place but fair enough, I had a really good time there and the place was nicer than it looked from the start. Afterwards we got a new and improved bus and went upwards and upwards. Once we were almost at the top of the mountain, having travelled across very small roads, no chance of passing cars on it without sending them in the abyss. Where I'm now is a quiet mountain hotel with great interior and a nice big room for us three, only disadvantage is that the beds are probably worse than in the last hotels, so I'm going to put two chairs against each other and lie there. Hope that's better and now heading off to dinner in some minutes. Up and until now, this city Bitola looks gorgeous seen from this height. Except for the occasional industry chimneys of course.