Brateks Skopje
Aco Karamanov 3a Skopje, 1000, Macedonia
Travel Blogs Nearby
Rough diamonds in Skopje
... early 1990s, Greek eyes turned angrily to their north, where the annexation of the name of one of their regions had been coupled with the appropriation of many of the Greek Macedonian traditions and histories, including their much-loved Ancient Greek lineage. The central square in Skopje became an ode to this appropriation, and with its growing collection of oversized, retro statues came a growing resentment from Greece. Under Greek insistence, the state’s ...
Seriously, a blank clock?
... A blank clock? I was almost happy to pay him to get out of his car in one piece, I did put up a bit of a fuss considering we'd caught a taxi this morning for twice as long for a third of the price, but he was big and getting grumpy so of course, we relented.
My theory arseholes are scary/bad/terrifying drivers: Proven. See above.
Skopje's Karmic retribution: An hour later while wondering around ...
BALKANTOUR - Macedonia-Fyrom 1st part
... with furnitures and objects of the '60 and a less interesting gallery of paintings.
On the corner of the same building I met the office of the Comunist Party with flags of former Republic of Yugoslavia and photos of the leader Josip Broz Tito.
I met some officials of this party who gave me pamphlets, calendars and photos of the old leader and was told that they have only 1% of the votes but about 30% of supporters.
The following day ...
Wine and war zones
... br> The two Americans that had been in my dorm had since buggered off and I was left in there solo. It was awesome. I spent that afternoon watching Groundhog Day and sleeping before being woken up with the news that Sylvia, the cool Macedonian lass running the hostel had whipped up some macaroni cheese. It was my second free meal in two days and I went stupid on it.
Three of us returned to the wine fest again that evening. It was a much ...
Skopje, Macedonia - A Tale of Two Cities
... the courtyard was free of animals except for a curious cat who stared at us as we took our seats in the courtyard cafe. It served traditional Macedonian food so I ordered 'country meats in sauce' and Michael went for 'meat covered in vine leaves'. Both were delicious and reasonably priced, as everything in Skopje was.
I am not a great fan of museums, but Michael enjoys them, and so I found myself wandering around the National Museum of Macedonia. Like the City Museum ...


