Zatoka kotorska
Boka Kotorska to jedno z naszych ulubionych miejsc. Zawsze gdy jesteśmy w okolicy zatrzymujemy się tam na troszkę dłużej i próbujemy prowadzić leniwe życie Czarnogórca. This time it was the same. After waking up in Prapratno breakfast combined with a walk after Ston.




We exchanged after thieves course Bosnian brand on the euro and drove to Montenegro Jadranska Magistrala.

Once again we missed Dubrovnik heading to Montenegro . Small and modest camping, next to the shop with homemade wine and vegetables, Kwałak Dlej Loklna Knjpeczka, Sun, sea views. We waited for a whole year.






The next day we took a trip to Kotor, a walk through the old town and the nearby bazarku, a beer with a different view than Stolivie, in search of shrimp (most fresh), check whether the water on the other side of the bay is just as warm and first league match: Bokelj – FK Berkany.

The Old Town of Kotor, despite the end of the season was quite crowded. In addition to motorized tourists water runs there giant ferries, coaches, this marina, so it is for someone to turn town in Cepelia.






Before entering the old city is a bazaar with a slightly inflated tourist prices.


After a quick round tourist reclaimed by the water, We ate delicious sandwiches and shrimp hidden behind ugly block knajpeczce, tuż obok starego miasta i udaliśmy się na miejscowy stadion.


The match itself took place in the picnic atmosphere, climate for our fourth league. Pouring the stadium without seats, watching the match from behind the fence, youth giggling after biting commentaries older football fans on the opposing team. During the break you can get out of the stadium to a nearby store and come back with a beer in siatce.To everything for two euros.



The next day we spent lying on the beach, consuming seafood and light, czterdziestopięciominutowy trekking do Górnego Stolivu.




Upper Stoliv disappointed. It is rather a climate for fans http://opuszczone.com/. Maybe two houses remained inhabited, the rest of the decaying, It has sunken roofs, broken windows, learned all appliances. Orthodox church has padlocked the entrance to the backyard and although the impression of an abandoned, someone needs to care for her – because of the hour began to strike the bell.




As a reward for a successful day we scored a liter Vranac home overlooking the bay.

Montenegrins according stereotypical jokes is a nation of lazy, obese men, who are eternally tired of nothing-not-doing. Our benefactor from the campsite we did a lot of himself perpetuated the image of the inhabitants of Montengro.



At the news of the prevailing temperatures in Poland Durmitor and Tara river canyon was ousted in favor of passing through the islands of southern Dalmatia.