Apartments Montenegro Bar

Bar is a port town in Montenegro. It took us about 5 hours or so to get there by bus from Dubrovnik. The first thing we did was use the bathroom. Of course the station restrooms had holes in the floor for the toilets and little foot areas so you could squat down over the hole. I still don't understand how women are expected to pee that way. It’s so difficult- not to mention gross- at the same time. And, we had to pay for it ...

... with neighboring Budva. They have a fortune at their finger tips and they don&#8217;t' even see it. What a shame.<br><br>Anyway, this is a great town that is seriously under rated. They have great beaches, incredibly nice locals, a beautiful harbor and an intriguing history. It's too bad their not marketing their city for all its pluses.<br><br>This evening we had pirates and winch&#8217;s theme party. It was fun.

For a ferry plying its trade crossing the Adriatic M/F Sveti Stefan seemed to be displaying quite a few notices about passengers obeying the 1963 U.K. Betting, gaming and lotteries act. It transpires that it is in fact the 1977 Brittany Ferries 'Cornouailles ' re-branded for life in the Balkans - and the interior conditions suggest that little repair work has been done since Brittany Ferries let her go.  We were prepared for a ...

... and Bojana walking towards their car up the grassy hill and followed. I walked briskly catching up with them; I was exhausted and still had to finish packing back at Darko's apartment. Once more I turned and saw Mladic drive away in an old brown Mercedes Benz on its left front side. I was surprised to see it was scratched and slightly dented. Arriving back at Darko's place, I completed preparations for departing the following day and fell fast asleep. The next day I woke up ...

Hello! At the moment we are in a town called Bar in Montenegro- but this website doesnt have Montenegro as a country yet! It is the newest country in the world as it just became independant from Serbia. It is nice country with lots of mountains and along the adratic sea. Today we went to ...

... etc., so we did the best we could to settle in for an 8 hour ride across the border. We passed by tiny villages and plenty of farmland. We didn't really see much more than that, and wondered if that half of the country was really that scarcely occupied. The road we were on was again one of those 2 lane, hardly passable roads that winded and twisted through the mountainside as we got closer to the border. Alex and I both had to fight off feelings of car ...

... if I've ever heard of it. The trip itself took only about 15 minutes, so I was able to arrive while the sun was hitting the island at just the right angle. An hour or two later and I'd be shooting straight into it. Sveti Stefan itself is a tiny place and - apart from the minute amount of sights to see on the little island - it's little more than a beach resort. Again, the beach is nothing to write home about . . . mostly pebbles with a feeble sprinkling of ...

After farewelling Nick and Jess for a week Chris and I got the 10.10pm overnight train from Belgrade to Bar, a small modern city located on Montenegro's Adriatic coast. The union of Serbia and Montenegro ended with the Montenegrins voting for independence in 2006, however I'm not sure exactly what time we entered the world's newest country because no one disturbed us as we slept to check our passports. I was awoken sometime around 6.30am with the sensation of my ears popping as our ...

Well, today i entered the a country only about 3 months old, indeed its so new that this silly travelpod thing hasnt registered it exists yet. It was actually kinda funny that at the border crossing everyone on the bus insisted on having their passports stamped. Twas sad to leave Dubrovnic behind though. Anyway the bus trip went down through Montenegro with massive mountains on one side and the Adriatic the other ...

Out of Croatia, into another country with a big 'WAR' tag around its neck - Serbia and Montenegro. The country is actually three provinces, 2 of which seem happy together and the third, Kosovo, which obviously isn't. We got fed up of Croatia and it was chucking it down, so we got on a bus, headed south and crossed another border. Kotor has almost everything Dubrovnik has, apart from the large volumes of tourists and pretentiousness. Therefore, we ...