A short ride down from Novi Sad put me in Belgrade, where I met old (and new) friends, attended several parties, experienced Balkan hospitality at it’s best and also managed to see a bit of the city.

City hall and National Theatre
The French Embassy, guarded since there where demonstrations by the opposition on that day.
View from Kalemegdan Fortress of the confluence of the Sava and Danube
Getting closer!
Balkan hospitality dictates to eat frequently and a lot; it was a difficult assignment...

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  1. Oh, nog 9202 km, daar ben je toch zo! 😉 (Ik wilde eigenlijk zeggen: kippeneindje, maar dat is misschien wat flauw… ;-))

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