The picture below is my new blog icon.
Bistrik is an old, quiet neighborhood in Sarajevo full of kids playing soccer, tiny stone mosques and old guesthouses. I stayed in a creaky Bistrik guesthouse my first night in Sarajevo. The owner was a woman who spoke no English and fussed over me like I was her own child. I think back on her, and Bistrik, so fondly now.
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