Home-made

For breakfast the same home-made awesomenesses as for dinner. The two boys Kristo (11) and Bogdan (12) are well-entertained by my presence and act as translators to their grandparents Rudmilla and Branko even though English is not the best option for us. I am more successful with Russian than with my Polish. But the previous evening I could not communicate the concept of "sleeping under the free sky" when they insisted to shelter me inside their tiny hut. I pitched the tent as compromise. Now, a morning coffee and lemonade later I continue descending the gravel paths to Vilusi and turn towards Bileća Lake.Read more