With Grandma in tow, we headed back to Kotor, to explore, some more, hope this don't bore... Whatever
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| When she and Alea had tired of hiking the back alleys of the beautiful town, we all headed off to local cafes for a pick-me-up. There we got to see that Serbian fascination with everything supersize in action - the old fire hose washing down the patio furniture trick. She also liked the laundry drying from every and any available window! |  |
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The kids shared an apple as we hiked up the mountain, and scared their parents half to death as they ran sown the winding, slippery pathways. Thank goodness the big Serbian Orthodox church was there in the town, keeping watch on all of us! |
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