After rainy night, day turned out to be very pleasant for wandering the hills around the Boka bay. Road through the mountain is very quiet and finished with poured concrete. Inclines are punishing but take your time and enjoy surroundings.
Riding urban areas is different story, on multiple occasions I got almost kicked out of the road. Locals drive like maniacs, they will never stop behind you for incoming traffic. They pass you so close that wind kicks you away. I hate them with the passion.
My patroon Saint Nicholas kept me alive all the way. That is why I stop by so many churches. Light up the candle for loved ones that passed away but also for us alive.
Law enforcement doesn't protect us so I had to find some other options.
Happy pedaling 🍻