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Latin Bridge in Sarajevo, Bosnia & Hercegovina
Today’s bridge brings you back to that country that has my heart and to a historical place for all of Europe. This is Latin Bridge, or Latinska ćuprija, in the Bosnian capital Sarajevo. The river that...
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Varadin Bridge in Novi Sad, Serbia
After a lot of bridge posts about Western and / or Northern Europe, today I am taking you back to my beloved Balkans and some summer sunshine while autumn has turned wet and grey in Berlin. This is the...
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Motorway Bridges in Sarajevo, Bosnia & Hercegovina
How is it that mist can be so sad and depressing when it’s outside my Berlin window, but so beautiful when it is covering the forests stretching over a Bosnian mountain? When I was in Sarajevo, my...
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Anecdotes – The Time I Was Taught About Defiance
When I travelled in Central and South Eastern Europe, I had my heart stolen by the town of Mostar in Bosnia and Hercegovina. Mostar is the inspiration for this blog’s title and theme – the place is all...
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Footbridges in Plitvice Lakes National Park, Croatia
This may be more of a crossing than an actual bridge. But since it gets people drily across a body of water I’ll count it. Plus, I love the picture. This is what the footbridges look like in Plitvice...
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Travnik Castle Bridge in Travnik, Bosnia & Hercegovina
In spite of the fact that my roommate has today, truthfully, noted that the sun has been shining in Berlin for the past three Saturdays, I miss summer. And I miss the Balkans. And most of all, I miss...
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Galata Bridge in Istanbul, Turkey
Today, I thought about which bridge I might write about in my Sunday post for quite a while, and digging through my archive I didn’t really come across anything. That is partially due to the fact that...
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Stari Most in Mostar, Bosnia & Hercegovina (II)
Lately I have developped a strange fascination with the ground. I think it is because I feel literally grounded these days, both in the sense of being slightly captive and of having to be realistic....
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A Letter From My 25 Year Old Self
I made my one hundredth blog post a special one – so it only figures that I should do the same with the two hundredth. And how fitting is it that I am posting this on an important anniversary – four...
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Bullet Shells and Bullet Holes
Mostar, that town that gave my blog its name, is pretty. It is thriving and gorgeous and attracts more and more tourists every year. But that is not why it caught me so much. I only fell in love with...
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