My Mum often asks me “what are you going to do there?” whenever I go somewhere new.
“Walk around and look at things,” is the inevitable answer.
(My mother probably thinks I’m mad, but is too kind to say so)
Sometime last year, I had decided that I really wanted to go places where I could walk endlessly without worrying for my safety.
Flemming and I have been in Belgrade for 2 days, and in addition to walking, it is also a feast for the eyes.
It’s a world away from the color of Guanajuato, where we’ve been for 2 months, but on the morning of our first day here, I wake up to facets, out the window of the apartment we’ve got for the next few weeks.