Nis, Serbia Sept 2013

Nis, Serbia Sept 2013

This will be the third time I have stayed in Nis.
Every time I am there I don’t want to leave.
Poppys sway with grass in May. The snow cleans cold in December.

This time fond memories of being alone with Mycro the wonder dog, sharing fish with Serbian friends and the sweet summer smell of Nis.

Mycro become Dan’s shadow bear. Hot dogs were given freely in the kitchen.

Bill had a grand performance in Sliven, Bulgaria. He met me later. A few days were spent gathering supplies and taking care of previous wants. Like taking photos of the old steam engines that we never got around to before.

Mycro and I met a pack of black wild dogs in the forest next to our place. The whole pack was black. We got surrounded and 5 four legs got yelled at.

Thoughts of Nis are bright and shiny. It’s a place that changes. It’s the seasonal change that strikes you in face. In a good way.

Dan told me that there was a recent neanderthal bone find in the near by hill. Humanoid has been living in this valley for a long time. I wondered if humans followed the large herds of auroch or some other extinct beast through the gorges that litter this area.



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