The most memorable thing about travelling is getting a local touch. Unfortunately for the romance seekers out there (you know who you are), I'm not referring to meeting local girls. I mean nothing beats meeting people who live in the place you're visiting, and who take the time to welcome you into their houses, their lives, their worlds. This was especially the case with Serbia. Through a distant contact, we were given the address of a woman in the capital, Belgrade, and she was expecting us. Her name was Violeta and that was all we knew. Getting to her apartment from the station was a major problem, the streets on our map were written in familiar Latin letters, while the actual street signs were written in Cyrillic. Plus it was dark. That photo on the right
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