Team Basil were up and off before 8am. Almost unheard of. We had a date with a Free Walking Tour in Belgrade at 11am, or so we thought, and the owner of our campsite had said, on a bad day,…
I have previously admitted to be woefully unprepared for Serbia, having with us just a Lonely Planet Guide to Eastern Europe which dedicates a whole ten pages or so to Serbia. Having said that, searching online hasn’t provided me with…
Last night we were entertained by the melodious warbling of a Nightingale in the woods adjacent to our campsite. I could also hear the distant drone of my Scops Owl trying to catch up with me, but he’s not been…
Apparently this means “Hello Serbia” in Serbian according to Google Translate, but it could say anything as far as I know. Anyway, we are at last in Serbia. We tore ourselves away from Ivan’s back yard on a bitterly cold…