week 4 - east meets west, Bosnian coffee and impressive sceneries

We continued our trip through Bosnia-Herzegovina towards Mostar, a city, neither of us have heard of before, but apparently, it is a very touristy place and it was recommended to us to visit by many people in Trebinje. The temperatures were all right so we decided to spend the night on a camping site just outside of the city. We found Camping Neretva that looked nice and drove there to park the Defender. We couldn’t find the owner but he came shortly after we arrived, he was down by the river trying to catch some fish. He told us that it was already the end of the season and he wanted to close the camp but he let us stay for 30 marks (=15 Euros). We parked the Defender and walked to the city where we found a very different picture to Trebinje. Mostar had a much more eastern touch, the streets and little stores reminded me a lot of Istanbul, also the goods which were sold were the same I have found on the Bazars in Turkey. The scars of the war were very visible in this small town, a lot of buildings showed bullet wholes, others were already renovated. The old town and the famous bridge Stari Most are built of stones and present a very nice picture to look at. Unfortunately, people who live(d) there told us that Mostar still faces a lot of issues resulting from the war. Mostar was confronted with two wars in the nineties, the first one was Serb forces versus Bosniak and Croatian forces, after which most Serbs fled the city. Then a second war happened where Croatians fought against Bosniaks. This war is the reason why the city still today is physically divided into a Croat-majority west bank and a Bosniak-majority old city and east bank with the Neretva River as a border. We were told that people who live here, even younger ones who were born after the war, don’t really mingle with people from the other side of the city…
We found a nice little restaurant in the old town where we ate dinner and returned to the camping site. It was quite cold after the sun went down, that’s why we went straight to bed and got up early again the next day to drive to Sarajevo. However, when we wanted to leave at around 8.30 am the gate of the camping site was closed and locked and there was no sight of the owner. Luckily, he arrived just a few minutes later and let us out and we could start our trip towards the capital.

In Sarajevo we stayed in a nice hotel, Isa Begov, with an islamic architecture. There was also a Hamam which we could use. To start with, we went straight into the old town to try a Bosnian coffee (we were taught later that we drank it completely wrong though) and signed up for another free walking tour, which, in our opinion, is an amazing way to get to know a new city. Adis, our tourguide, was a local and did a great job in telling us interesting facts about the city and its history. Of course, we talked about the war as well, since this is a big part of Sarajevo’s history - in fact, probably a lot of people have only heard of Sarajevo from the news during the 44 months from 1992 to 1996 when it was besieged by the Serbs. The city has a lot more to offer though than its history of the war. Adis showed us historical buildings, which were built in many different architectural styles due to the fact that the Ottomans as well as the Austrian-Hungarians have ruled here. There is one point in the city where you look to your right and it looks like you’re in Istanbul and when you look to your left it looks just like Vienna! Sarajevo is also the place where Franz Ferdinand was shot, which was the straw that broke the camels back in order for World War I to start. After the tour, we enjoyed some more delicious coffe and cake in the sun, strolled through the Bazar and went to the War Childhood Museum. Jasminko Halilović, the founder of the museum, grew up in Sarajevo during the war. He wanted to find out about the experience of others who’s childhood had been affected by war and therefore launched a call for people to send their short answers to the question: “What was the war childhood for you?”. He received many answers which he published in a book, and later the museum was opened where you can see objects of children and their memories attached to them. The collection of the museum changes regularly and it also shows objects of children from other war regions, for example Syria. We talked about the exhibition afterwards and we both were very touched - I remember seing a magic wand which I used to have as well as a child and reading the memories of that child and having my own just showed me how lucky I was that I could grow up in a safe place withouth any fear - a truly impressive and touching exhibition!

For dinner, we were looking for a restaurant that did not only serve Civapcicis and fries, because we were really craving something different. And Sarajevo had a lot to offer. We decided to go to Mala Kuhinja, a fusion cuisine restaurant. It was deliiiicious! Even though they do have a menu card they prefer to discuss the menu with you without looking into the menu. The waitress asked us what we liked and what we didn’t like and suggested a dish and it was definitely worth the try!
The next day we had a nice turkish breakfast in our hotel and then headed out again. We signed up for another walking tour that focused on the war. Neno, our tourguide, grew up in Sarajevo and was only 7 years old when the war started. He shared his memories with us - spending most of the years during the war in the basement where he lived with his family and other families from the building, because it was too dangerous outside, but also about how people tried to have a “normal” life, how his mother dressed up and went to work, how teachers would gather children in one basement and teach them, how everyone was supporting each other and how people did not lose hope. During the 44 months when Sarajevo was besieged, on average 329 bombs a day exploded in the city, 11,000 people were killed (Serbs, Croats and Bosniaks), thereof 10% were children. Some buildings still showed the scars of the war but most of them have been renovated. When Neno showed us some pictures of buildings during the war time, we barely could recognize some of them! 70% of the city were completely destroyed! In Sarajevo and Bosnia generally, people are trying to move on but not forget, you can read this phrase many times, so for us as well, it was impressive to learn about everything that happened but we also found it important to look on the brighter side and enjoy the many other things this city has to offer.
We spent some time in the Hamam (not together, because the hours for men and women are strictly separated) and went for a drink at a bar which was recommended to us by friends - definitely a must-go-to-place if you'‘re ever in Sarajevo: Zlatna Ribica (thank you Sena and Diz! :) ). At the bar, we met a couple from England we already saw at the restaurant the night before. We started chatting and they joined us for a drink. They were actually roadtripping as well in their van. We decided to go for dinner all together and had a lot of fun and a delicious dinner at The Four Rooms of Mrs. Safija, another restaurant with a special menu card we can highly recommend!

The next day it was time to leave Sarajevo. Our next stop was Montenegro, but before we left, we wanted to visit the Tunel of Hope. This tunel was built in order to connect the besieged Sarajevo with the rest of Bosnian territory - another impressive piece of history.
We then drove towards Montenegro, where our first stop was Zabljak, a town rigth next to Durmitor National Park. Our visit to Sarajevo has brought us away from the coast, and we figured, since we were here already, we’ll also pass by the famous national park in Montenegro, which was, according to the internet, a place you must visit when there - of course this probably was addressed to tourists who visit Montenegro in summer or at least not staying in a rooftent. For us, it meant some more cold days, actually, the weather forecast for Durmitor National Park was very sunny but temperatures dropped below zero during the night, so we once again treated ourselves to another shelter other than our Defender, and we found Casa di Pino, which was an adorable little hotel with the friendliest staff ever! We really felt like home the second we stepped through the door. It was absolutely worth it, but not just because of the hotel. The drive from Sarajevo to Montenegro was nothing but spectacular either. We drove through the most colorful forests in Bosnia, we really got all the fall vibes and autumn colors you can imagine, it was like driving through fall wonderland until we got stopped by a police car. Tom was driving, so he handed the papers to the officer who asked him to step outside of the car. They were talking for a few minutes and when Tom came back he told me that the police officer wanted 40 Euros because we did not have the “CH”-sign for Switzerland on the car. Tom told them that it fell off and that we didn’t have any local cash left, since we were just about to leave Bosnia (which in fact was true, we spent our last Bosnian marks on diesel) so the policeman let us drive on. After this little incident we were both very curious about the border crossing to Montenegro, since we were in the middle of nowhere in the mountains. At the border, everyone was super friendly, we did have to show our passports, papers for the car as well as the Covid-certificate, but other than that, they let us pass and were really friendly. And we were stunned the further we drove into this beautiful country. First, we were driving into a gorge beside a river and then the road went up the mountains and up and up. And when we reached the top, there was another beautiful and stunning landscape in front of us. We really couldn’t believe our eyes - what a beautiful beautiful country. The drive went on like this just until we reached Zabljak and Casa di Pino. We took some drone shots on the way, therefore, it was just getting dark when we arrived there. We walked to a close-by restaurant for a small dinner and already decided there that we wanted to extend our stay for another night in order to enjoy more of Durmitor National Park. After a delicious breakfast we chatted to one of the staff at the hotel and she really took a lot of time to explain the different trails and possibilities for hikes. We put on our hiking shoes and drove to the Black Lake (Crno Jezero), the most famous glacier lake of Durmitor National Park. From there, we had the option of many different trails and we aimed fo climb Medjed, the mountain right behind the lake. It is not the highest mountain of the Durmitor massive but from the summit you can enjoy one of the best views - we were told. Since the hike was very exposed at some parts, I really really wished we would have settlted for an easier trail, but we still made it and the view was spectacular. However, I was more than happy when we were back down on safe grounds! Since we were hungry and it was already getting dark, we went straight for dinner at the restaurant of Hotel Soa, another nice place to eat (and stay) in Zabljak. Afterwards, we returned to our nice Casa di Pino and the sauna was already preheated for us. It was the perfect ending to a spectacular day in Durmitor National Park.

The next day we enjoyed another delicious brekky and then hit the road. Our first stop was Tara Bridge, a beautiful arch bridge close to Zabljak. After taking some drone shots, we headed towards Ostrog Monastery, a Serbian orthodox monastery built in a rock high up in the mountains. The location was indeed very spectacular and luckily there were not many tourists. We could tell by the amount of parking lots how many people usually visit this place during high season. We first wanted to stay at a hotel again close by (since it is still high up in the mountains and it gets cold at night), but it wasn’t that late so we decided to drive down to the coast and find a camping site, because the weather at the sea side was suppose to be nice. We drove to the Bay of Kotor and found a super nice spot on a private camping site just before it got dark. The owner of Camping Zlokovic was very friendly and the price of 15 Euros for a night was very ok as well for a beach front location. We liked it a lot so we stayed for 3 nights. In the morning, we enjoyed our coffee at the beach, put up our hammocks and had time for some Yoga. Also, the cutest little cats lived there, they were very cuddly and always followed us around the camp site, I really wanted to adopt them all :) We cooked nice dinners and one day we walked to Herceg Novi and enjoyed a dinner at a little restaurant. We had some very relaxing days.

week 3 - history classes, wine culture and quality time with friends

The more I learn, the more I realize how much I don’t know.
— Albert Einstein

We enjoyed our time on Korčula with Ladina and Yves very much! It was actually the first time on our trip where we didn’t rush from one place to the next one. Finally, we had time to put up our hammocks and read a few pages in the books which we’ve brought with us - we even installed our outdoor cinema and had a movie night. The camping site was just across the street from the beach and we went for a swim and laid in the sun all day long. Yves and Tom couldn’t believe their eyes when they were sitting at the little peer with their feet in the water and suddenly an octopus held on to Yves’ foot. Of course, he was very surprised and scared at first when he felt something holding on to him in the water, but then, when they realized what it was, they started playing with the octopus in the water and it was amazing to see how he interacted with the two of them, we all couldn’t believe what just happend! We spent the rest of the day being lazy, wandering around our camping site which was in fact huge - it looked like an enchanted garden with old ruins of stone walls which must have been used earlier to build terraces for farming. Later that night we lighted a fire and grilled some delicious Ćevapčićis. The next day, we went on a short trip to visit Korčula, the small town on the island. Since it was off season, there weren’t many tourists. The sun was out but it was a bit windy. We still treated us to some ice cream and pizza. Instead of walking back we took a water taxi and were rewarded with a beautiful view of the city from the seaside.

Farewell…

They next day, Yves and Ladina unfortunately had to head back home, so we all took the ferry back to Pelješac, a croation peninsula. We went for a drink together in Orebić and drove to the other side of the peninsula, from where Ladina and Yves had to take another ferry to get back to the mainland. We decided to stay another few days, since we really liked the layed-back vibe our journey had taken on. Besides, we were well ahead of our planned schedule since we rushed through Croatia a little bit in order to get to the warmer weather - and now it was supposed to stay nice for the next couple of days, so perfect for camping. We looked for a camping site and decided to drive further south to Vucine in Zuljana. We got a spot with an amazing view, we arrived just in time to watch the sunset and cook a small dinner. The next day we went for a stroll along the beaches, it was low tide so it was possible to walk from one beach to the next one. For dinner, we bought fish from the son of the owner of the camping site. He went out that day and catched some snappers with his fishing rod - a condition for Tom to eat fish after he learned about the problem of excessive fishing on his expedition with KYMA sea conservation & research this summer. We also got a bottle of wine from the vinyard of a relative of the owner and it was delicious! We liked the people at the camping site and the spot a lot so we decided to spend a third night - the freedom of having no time pressure is just amazing! We went to eat at the only restaurant still open in Zuljana - it was called Riva and they served nice croatian meals for a very low price.

Yet another new country and just a little booze…

On Friday, we finally decided to leave Croatia and drive to Trebinje, a small town in Bosnia - Hercegovina. To be honest, we didn’t plan to visit this country at all because we weren’t even aware that you have to cross it if you want to drive to the southern tip of Croatia. It is a very short section only and since we went to Korcula, we didn’t even came across that part. However, a colleague of mine suggested to visit Trebinje if we would have some time, and we did, that’s why we decided to go and it was a great decision! Since the weather forecast showed some rain again, we got an Airbnb again. Also, we had to do some laundry and therefore we looked for a place with a washing machine. We were surprised at the very low prices and booked ourselves in for 2 nights. Before we drove to the Airbnb we went to vist the Tvrdoš Monastery on the way, where they also produce and sell wine. It was just about noon when the guy working there encouraged us to taste some wines. He showed us the ancient wine cellar, which was built in the sixteenth century and he was telling us a lot about the monastery, their wine (little did we know that Bosnia is an amazing wine producer) and he also told us about Bosnia in general and about their culture as well as his story of the war which happened there not so long ago. We enjoyed chatting to him a lot. He suggested the restaurant Motel Studenac for lunch and we went there and had our first taste of the Bosnian cuisine. It was delicious but very heavy :D Also, were surprised that everyone was smoking inside the restaurant, something that wouldn’t be possible probably in most western countries (and it was even worse for me, since I actually pulled through with not smoking since we left, and now I was stuck in a restaurant where literally everyone besides the two of us was smoking - note to self: do not go to Bosnia if you want to quit smoking lol). We had to bring half of the Ćevapčićis home with us because we just couldn’t finish them all (second note to self: unless you are starving, do not order a big portion of anything in Bosnia). After we checked in to the Airbnb - a very modern and new apartment - we started doing some laundry. At 6 pm, we met Marko, our tourguide, who gave us a private walking tour through Trebinje ( I think we were the only two tourists in all of Trebinje) . We got the chance to ask so many questions and Marko took a lot of time to answer them all, he even invited us for drinks at his favourite bar after the tour and told us about everything we wanted to know.

History we did not quite know about…

We must admit, we did not know a lot about the history nor the war in the (Ex-)Yugoslavian region. Of course we knew it happened and about when. During the nineties, there were a lot of people coming to Switzerland from this region due to the war, therefore, we have friends as well who originally come from here. However, I guess we were to young back then to understand what really happened, and later in school we never learned about the conflicts here, maybe because this “history” was too young for history class. When we were travelling through the Balkan countries and talking to the people who have experienced this time and have lived here during the war and who were telling us their stories, we got very curious and wanted to learn more. The next day, we went for breakfast in the city and afterwards to the museum, where we could read a lot about Bosnia’s history. Then we headed back home to finish the laundry and since it was raining all day, we watched a documentary movie about the history of the last century in (Ex-)Yugoslavia.

Change of plans…

Einstein’s quote pretty much reflects how we felt - but we were interested. And therefore we decided to learn more. We changed our route and instead of driving onto Montenegro directly from Trebinje, we headed north. We even accepted the colder temperatures, but we wanted to see more of beautiful Bosnia - Herzegovina and learn more about its history but also todays life and culture. We ended our last night in Trebinje after a delicious dinner at Vinska galerija Vukoje with a bar tour and when we walked towards our apartment, there were some younger girls walking in front of us who were obviously going to a bar or night club (we could tell by their style). We decided to follow them and ended up in a Bosnian nightclub called Station. Even though the average age in that place was probably around 22 we had a lot of fun. The music reminded us of younger days when we went out to parties like 15 years ago - it was terrible but amazing at the same time! Since the nightclub was right next to a shopping mall, we found a shopping cart on the way out and Tom gave me a ride home :D we took the cart into the apertment, which was quite handy the next day when we had to move out of the apartment and back into the car, since we didn’t have a suitcase, so we put all our freshly washed clothes in it - of course we brought the cart back before we left Trebinje.