If i eat any more Borek, i'm gonna turn into one! The flakey pastry filled with either, cheese, meat, potato, well anything really, it's so bloody cheap so you live off it, had it in Croatia, Hungary and now in Bosnia, watch out kids it's bloody addictive and so bad for you, with that and cheap beer, my gut is taken on an extra pound or two!
Anyway today consisted of a lot of walking in high heat, walked through the old town, then through the new town and then through a really rough estate, wierd place because so many memories of the siege, even stumbled across an old helicoptor and tanks that seemed to have just been dumped in a park, as i have already said, still a lot of bullet marks around too! Was feeling pretty rough from the night before's tricks so just chilled out and didn't go to the Sarajevo film festival, maybe i should as could have met Bono but you can't do it all! Was still up till three though having a few cheeky beers... will i ever learn?!
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