Bog!
Or Chow... That's how we roll here. Acutually, Christian is teaching us Serbian. So far we can say hello, goodbye, thank you, please, how much is it, beer, one, two, three, snail, and tuna... Not fair, becuase tuna is tuna... Heather tests me on a regular basis.
Another beautiful day--tour, walk to the local fortress, and a random afternoon spent talking to a Serbian painter who spoke little to no English, but who could charm the pants off a snake wiht his smile and willingness to try the language. Too fun.
Tonigh: dinner and a birthday celebration for a co-traveller... Serbian beer is huge--the bottle, I mean. Should be a good time.
Dovidenja (s'later!)
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