jeg gik fra stoupa over bjerget ad den gamle gaarute. det regnede en del, et par hundrede meter udenfor Milia vred jeg om paa anklen og maatte kravle det sidste stykke op til et forladt gammelt hus/skur. her laa jeg i ly for regnen hele natten, heldigvis havde det faldefaerdige skur et splinternyt tag som holdt regnen ude. Ind imellem var det saa vildt at jeg frygtede at det hele ville styrte ned i hovedet paa mig.

naeste morgen var anklen ok og jeg gik op til klosteret paa toppen, en stigning paa 500 meter fordelt paa 2 km. paa toppen af bjerget blaeste det SAA meget at jeg igen var bange for at naturen skulle sluge mig levende og blaese mig hele vejen til Githio. I klosteret fik jeg et varmt maaltid mad og mine ting blev toerret foran kaminen.

I walked from Stoupa over the mountain on the ancient walking path. It was raining quite a lot and a couple of hundred meters from Milia, I twisted the ancle, so i crawled the last meters to an old shed, luckily it had a new roof, which proved very useful during the night. sometimes it rained so much I was afraid the whole thing would give in and crumble over me.

next morning my ancle was better and I walked the to the Monestary on the top of the mountain. Up there it was so windy and again I feared nature would swallow me alive and blow me of to Githio. In the monestary they gave me a nivce warm meal and my things dried in the warmth from the fireplace.