Mostar – the little paradise

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The Old Bridge

After two memorable days in Sarajevo we decided that the words of this amazing adventure would have its next chapter written in Mostar. Words were toing and froing regarding more Bosnians cities to visit making our choice even more harder. Opinion might vary when comes to places to visit, however, if the subject is whether or not to include Mostar on the itinerary, it’s unanimous – one has to stop by this little paradise.

 

But before we started our journey towards the south, we dedicated few more hours to the capital of Bosnia and Herzegovina, where each corner of the city is faithful to the power of the history of this unique city. The remainings of the bloody civil and the corner where Franz Ferdinand where killed (the event that marks the beginning of the WW1) refuse to vanish from the sight, but the sounds of the-peaceful-divided-city-still – majority muslims –  are reinforcing the idea that Bosniaks, Croats and Serbs, whatever their believes, just have to be themselves to allow the harmony to keep thriving.

From Sarajevo to Mostar is only 127km which we could try to make hitchhiking  but, to avoid delays, we decided to take a bus. In Sarajevo we were already looking at the calendar due to the fact we had planned to crossed the Balkans thumbing in 30 days but time was becoming scarce whilst we were falling in love with Bosnia and its people thus we always ended up staying longer than planned.

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Adnan – The prince

The famous hospitality of the people from Bosnia can flourish when one less expect and for us, though attuned to this attitude, meeting another person willing to help us where always a lovely surprise.
On the bus, which we nearly missed, we were greeted by a young man who did help us understand the bus driver and made sure we would get to our destination safely.
Adnan, The Prince, was going to be our guide and friend for 3 days. He found a hostel for us near his house and later on he find room for us amongst his friends, likewise super welcoming.

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Neretva River and the Old Bridge

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Before the war – jump from the Stari Most was so popular

For the first time we managed to party and experience a night just with locals, with no fellow travellers around to divert us from the local places :) thus we rubbed shoulders with rather nice people with whom in unison we sang in a language that our brain were getting used to.
Oslo, where Adnan lives, might be a cold place, but the people around Mostar were rather friendly and instead of one day – the initial plan – we stayed 3 days and the experience speaks for itself.

Mostar lies in between mountains and hills and it’s slalomed by Neretva River, the architecture is fascinating.

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Mostar and its montains

 

 

The inevitable subject – The civil war 

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Bullet Marks from the civil war

Adnan, like almost the people from his generation went through the war and make them utter the words of terror is rather complicated. However, this guy, who while a kid, used to try to guess which weapons were used during the daily shooting, did guide us through the streets of Mostar were bullet marks are visible almost everywhere.

Living underground, 3 years without proper school, lack of food are amid the challenges he and his family had to overcome.
Speak about the war in Bosnia means touch sensitive wounds from the past and not everyone is available to open the book of his life to strangers. We were no longer strangers and with us he shared his painful memories of seeing his family’s house being burnt, his cousin’s death and family terror moments.

Stari most - The old bridge

Stari Most – The old bridge

 

The old Bridge – Stari Most is the symbol of unification of the city, and the main landmark. It’s unfortunately over crowded by tourists, most of them deaf to the sounds of bullets that Adnan used to guess, ignorants regarding the depth of the war wounds and unaware that old bridge unifies two different worlds divided by political extremism.

Johan and Adnan at the Old town

Johan and Adnan at the Old town

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Mostar – View from the hill

The city might attract thousands of tourists every summer but the common visitor is far from the real picture. The city lives under a silent conflict of interests with two different nationalities in one city, two different bus system, same language divided in 2 – Croatian  for Croats Catholic and Bosnian for Bosniaks, muslins sharing the same anxiety – will this place be unified one day?

For us travellers, adventurers, Mostar was an opportunity to know that no matter what happened during the bloody Balkans war the people in this region have their heart set up to make one fall in love.

 

Half of heart lives in Bosnia and Herzegovina

Half of heart lives in Bosnia and Herzegovina

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