After a good road, but a terribly boring view – it took me 100 kilometers to find a tree good enough to shade my lunch break – I find a couple in the outskirts of village Calienii Noi who accepts me to camp in their backyard for the night. The man works in Italy eight months of the year, and I get to practice my since long forgotten Italian! They invite me for some wine, grilled fish from a nearby lake, polenta and grilled green paprika (delicious).