ultra-national political efforts
hello people,
so close to the Croatian border, a report from me again.
we now croatia so before, because we have our abgeaendert route. somehow made me feel uneasy and wibke crept in relation to Kosovo. Several people have warned us. which we would now hold the same is not true, but I have just as a strange feeling. alo we have decided a little bit in bold thing and bring our route extended for about 800 km. Now we go over beograd, novi sad (which we have happened before 2 hours) to Croatia. bosnia then ossijan after. then south to Sarajevo over (haha, but we come out yet, despite the boycott of German wings) to Dubrovnik. there we meet with my goettergattin to pursue the planned route.
actually I'm a little glad to get out of serbia. landscape, the land, especially between the Bulgarian border and Belgrade really something to offer. there extends a can highlands, which can be seen in any holiday brochure. However, to me are the people a bit unsympathetic. There is an undercurrent of aggression, also comes a rather intolerant attitude nationalist population to another, eg. (And especially) Albanians and gypsies to do so. ultra-national political efforts here are very high in the degree course.
extent to which the last of the war is I can not figure out so completely that people always stress its apolitical attitude very quickly if they are responsive to the past. In any case, you are advised frustration about their political situation. I was told, the Serbs are not universally liked. that the (Macedonia, Montenegro, Bulgaria) allowed people to travel here without a visa in only three countries is also not safe with satisfaction.
once again we are back from Pirot, we Dehen us at the concert. star of the evening is Glenn Hughes, the guitarist of Deep Purple. the event bears the significant name be peace. the mood gefellt me, even the motto seems so appropriate (I ah old hippie!). young and old seems to be about looking forward to the concert, you see any young slipknot fans are in addition to old grandpas. only the ID cards are checked at the entrance part, irritates me a little. maybe no Albanians are admitted to be peace?
over comes as the main act starts me an almost melancholy mood. On the stage stands a man who carried out safety and long past his former band incredibly abfeiert. the front of a land, which he surely must know nothing. a forgotten rock opa, vollgedroehnt with drug (as I'm sure he blares out the whole time any old phrases and interpreted in a deep purple hits himself in love ...) in a forgotten land, which must be laboriously recover from the story.
The next day we want to continue. the Balkan motel ate huge holes in our travel budget, we must once again in the nature, the village. the entsheidung falls on soko banja, a place near the city of Nis. there is a lake and as the temperature rises noticeably grows, the desire to swim. for a total unnerving ride (including 3 hours we sat at a toll station, until one of the people who work there, is our compassion and we go a few extra miles), we arrive at night. The picture was presented to us is totally cool. The lake is surrounded by mountains, it's a bit of a Norwegian fjord. there are hardly any people here and we have the free choice of seating (haha, yes, we place the towel ...) the bank has created terraced, appear to come here more often by people for camping. after we have witnessed a romantic sunset we go to sleep.
the next few days is in the true sense of the weather minted. For that is one thing: hot. very hot. It has about 30 on the first, 35 degrees on the second day. The activities can be counted on one hand: reading, once dragged into the village, sweating, even the old people on the edge of the lake to visit their pub ticks, hinmeucheln (which is here in abundance)
yeah, who needs mallorca, when they can have even serbia. in the evening we decide referred routenaenderung and make us the next morning off on the. melting we Verbing the rest of the day on the road. But we are lucky and get up to Novi Sad. then we pack ourselves in front of a super shopping centers from. we also like to visit the next morning. Ugh! I buy hassse, there seems to Serbia alone the countless funds related to work. Now I like the mini magazine with the surly female sales assistants, which hold up the never to be shown.
well, now we are close to the Croatian border and will probably also do this today.
so until denne
Best regards, all is well
wanted heinz
(oh yeah, visits the great blog http://tentburner.livejournal.com I'm also all alone and without help themselves (for others) , so programmed)
ps:! sorry Martin and Anne, have written non earlier, because your email addis in the deep mine, increasingly difficult, rucksacks disappeared)
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