This is what the day was mostly about. After waking up, with a slight hangover for some, a big one for others (and none for me) we head for a healthy breakfast. Of course this does not really exists in Serbia and we get a sort of Serbian adaptation of the English breakfast. No beans, but fried eggs, kajmak, a soft feta, sopska salad and not so good sausages. Tasting like everything but meat. None of us will eat them. Nenad is upset that restaurants serve such low quality food, just for the sake of low prices and tourists. It didn't use to be like this all the time, bake in the days when it was a little more quiet, restaurants could not afford to disappoint their customers, now there are so many people coming around that they just serve anything and don't care about quality.
We then head to the overcrowded swimming pool. The only shade being under the cafes umbrellas we spend the afternoon there drinking coffee, eating ice cream, playing card and occasionally getting up for a quick swim or a game of fuzz ball.
Our home :) Thank you Nenad!
At night, Nenad heads back to Krusevac, it is Sunday and tomorrow is an other working day. We are left with the keys and a whole floor for us. Kitchen and big living room included. After watching the local water polo game, between two sides of fired up supporters, we cook up some nice fresh tomato sauce for a big pasta plate. Tonights rest is welcome as tomorrow we head back on the road for Tara national park, Kusturica‘s village and then Sarajevo.
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