Since I have a little bit of time with free internet, I've been browsing the blogs and catching up on the ones i don't read to often. i noticed a theme. everyone said what their fourth of July plans had been. So here is mine...

Albanians don't really celebrate the fourth. Their independence day is in November and interestingly enough is two days long. One is for their independence back in the twenties and one is for liberation from the Nazis. You would not believe how long it took me to figure that all out. They do, however, get very excited that it is a holiday for us and I was kissed, hugged, and gezuared all day.

For my fourth, I headed up North to a town called Lexha. Its on the coast and the city of Skanderbeg. We had a big bash at one volunteer's house and it was great. Hamburgers, hot dogs, salad, pies. It was amazing. The hostess even tried to make homemade hamburger rolls. They weren't much of a success, but everything else was delicious.

A fun event was that we ran into British people who were cycling from England to Istanbul and had arrived in Albania and needed a place to crash. Of course, being kind Americans, we invited them to stay and then proceeded to have an anti-British fest. They were very nice about our patriotic spirit and didn't mind at all that we teased them all night. It was a lot of fun and reminded me of home. I miss you all and wish i could have enjoyed the day with every single one of you.