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Bačko
... 1087;осиг 85;алил, и из дома вышел заспа 85;ный стари 82; с седой шевел 02;рой на груди и спрос ...
The starting of a theory...
... like, but we had to cross a border, encounter mountains (often with no side-rails at all) with sheer cliffs on one side (the side we were on naturally). We also had to deal with trucks who would have slowed the average Joe (read 'normal, sane driver') down. This bus overtook lines and line of cars/buses/trucks on blind corners (ignoring the well deserved road rage that ensued), didn't slow down much to go around hairpin bends ...
Land of the Giants
... injuries needed!
Later on we caught the boat back to Budva and headed out for dinner next to the beach. After eating Kirk and I headed off to the pirate ship bar, where I experienced a nasty case of Budva belly and had to escape to the toilet quick smart. Too much dry ice in the pirate ship blocked our view of the girl dancing on the ship so we went back to the enticement of The Trocadero for a few more beers, not to mention test tubes.
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Montenegro Blue
... of Kotor in around 8 minutes. Got another stamp in the passport and got dropped off at around 18h30. Waddled to the Old Town and booked a 3 Island Cruise for tomorrow of the Elaphite Islands. The pamphlet goes into great detail about the boat’s seats – being padded, and giving exact measurements of the seats. Hoping that the comfort of his passengers’ posteriors is not this Captain’s no. 1 priority over perhaps their safety... only one way to find ...
The Montenegrin Coast
... on his knee so much. It went beyond friendly banter, and landed straight into those scary seas of ****-pirate territory. Not that I'm morally against a spot of bumming, I just don't want to watch it for eight hours on a bus that's all. Or anywhere for that matter, but especially not a foot away from me on a bus.
The worst thing that got to me though was so incredibly trivial, but it properly wound me up. I hated the way he ate chocolate. Silly I know. The ...


