Montenegro Daydream Sep 2016

Re-edit (22/10/2017): I sat at a Montenegrin cafe by the shiny ripples and met a Montenegrin-American lady, who was revisiting her family after two decades apart. She had fled to Oregon during the civil war. Despite of the beautiful landscapes of Oregon, the lady still went back to Kotor every summer. When I asked her… Continue reading Montenegro Daydream Sep 2016