On day 5 in Sarajevo Carey and I spent most of the day walking around and hiking (read: getting lost in random neighborhoods). The above shot is one of my favorites from the trip. I’ll just post the pictures without much narrative. Not much had gone on that day. The most interesting part of the hike was the cemetary we went through, complete with the guarded grave of the first president of an independent Bosnia and Herzegovina, Alija Izetbegović. A lot of the graves were from the war. Just thousands of them all with the same years on them during the siege (mostly 92). Here are pics from that hike.

Another City View, Not How the Cemetaries Are Built Right In
On day six Carey and I followed the recommendation of our hosts, Ben and Ivana, to visit a town called Mostar. Mostar is so named because of the famous bridge there (most, pronounced like moss with a “T” sound, is the Slavic for “bridge”). It was a site of some of the fiercest fighting during the war, as you’ll see from some of the scarring. The damage sadly included the destruction of the original bridge, but it has since been rebuilt. Despite the damage, it’s still a beautiful city, though you can still sense some ill-ease in the air. One obvious symptom was the gigantic church steeple, erected specifically to be taller than any of the local mosques’ minarets. Still, it was a nice experience if a little touristy. I think the most memorable thing for me was the strikingly emerald water in the river.

The other side of the street; the tourist town we were visiting was the scene of one of the war's front lines.

The Tall Tower













