Dear Mom and Dad,

I woke up this morning in Albania. I was a bit confused at first, not quite sure if I was still dreaming, but it seems that I really am in Vlora. I just didn’t want you to worry while I find out what is going out here…

I apparently live in an incredible villa built against a sheer cliff, close by the beach. The view of the sea from my bed is incredible! The weather is just perfect, and I’ve been staring at the scenery from my balcony for a long while before picking up my pen to write this postcard.

I’ve met other women living in my new villa. I haven’t gotten to know them very well yet, but they are all nice people that seem to share something I can’t put my finger on for the moment.

One of them, Jennifer, has offered to show me around town later this afternoon, when the sun is less intense. There doesn’t seem to be much to do here, but I am not easily bored, and I know I’ll enjoy myself!

I had a note on my pillow this morning. An intriguing note saying only “Enjoy Albania… I’ll come to get you back, maybe…”

I’ll write again soon. In the meanwhile, let everybody know I am doing well and I miss you all!

Love,

C.