Part 20: Burning Tires, Serbian Rakija, and Nazi Pizza in Kosovo
April 28th 2010 The trees
There is something about the trees here. Something about the neon green phosphorescence of the Kosovan springtime. It looks unreal, twinkling in the dancing light like a dream.
I sit drinking coffee with new friends, watching children play at a special fun village cut between the trees, complete with waterslides. In Kosovo, the whole country seems to come out on weeke
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