There is abundant evidence to support the hypothesis that I am writing to you now from Serbia. Although I do not feel under any obligation to prove to you where I am, I certainly do not feel the need for someone to tell ME where I am.
And then along comes the Tourist Organization....
A Sunday morning on the Belgrade side of Palilula. It was 10am at an anonymous kafic (café bar) on Takovska Street. I was sipping strong black ‘Turkish’ coffee in the smoggy sunshine and talking to our lass, when one of the regulars arrived.
“Stigli su jagnjici” (the lambs....