After a hearty breakfast, whipped up by the enthusiastic landlady, we headed south out of the sleepy little village of Skuodas on the 169. Around 13km out, we bypassed the historical village of Mosedis. Because we’d pulled up short the day before, we had given ourselves extra kilometers to ride and had no tie to waste. We turned right at...
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29 Sep, 2014