Many events and adventures were not captured by camera - but they live as vibrantly in my mind as though they had been...
Beautiful landscapes exist within 20 K of Mostar. I joined a small hiking club when I first arrived.
This was the year that the stari most was reopened - and for many Mostarians it was met with mixed feelings...which a foreigner can only guess at.
The most extreme experience was an unprepared trek up Velez with Jeremy. The mountain climates are very harsh with sudden changes at all times of the year.Tarik, our guide insisted on this picture using Jeremy's towel like a flag.
And, I never get tired of this image of the Prenj mountain range seen on the highway from Sarajevo to
Mostar. We were on the upper 3rd of the face when the storm hit.
The year was marked by my meeting extraordinary people - not just famous people...
...but Mostarians who not only carry the drama and tragedy of war and the seductive magnetism of this amazing place - but also bring gaiety, laughter and special spontaneous moments. How ironic it is to find honest humour in the middle of this environment - . I am very lucky to have met such people who find a ways to make life lighter. Vanessa and Lynne Redgrave and the Prince of Wales were probably the biggest VIP people I have actually ever met. But people are people. And friendship is the most valuable resource we have.
It was my first leap into a country where english is not spoken, and so also my need to pursue language lessons - which led to even more adventures... Adventures such as a magical hike into the ancient Bosnian kingdom last ruled by King Tvrtko in the 14th century,
... or river rafting on the emerald Naretva!
...or finding hidden caves while exploring abandoned water mills....
... or hearing the sound of cuckoos in the distance.
....or simply looking for frogs in Hutovo Blato park.
August 19th brought Jeremy to Mostar. And this was the beginning of the best trimester of the year. For two weeks we explored many areas around BiH. Both our cameras were destroyed in the storm on Velez.
...To be continued...(Chapter 2)
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