Our hilarious hostel owner in Belgrade took us down to the pub and made me drink rakia. Totally unbeknownst to me, Serbia is like a party central, as in any excuse to party. The stories are kind of unbelievable. Apparently during the NATO bombing of Belgrade the people were afraid they'd bomb the bridge connecting the east and west end of the city
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Vicki is becoming so worldly! Surely Iowa must be on your list of places to visit now so you can regale me with tales of your glories?
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