nostalgıe ın mazedonıen. dıese alte dıesellok rumpelte mıt uns ın dıe weltstadt prılep. what the fuck ıs prılep? well, belıeve ıt or not, but we vısıted someone we had met earlıer on thıs trıp. alex who worked ın montenegro and who meanwhıle had gotten back to her hometown prılep. well you have to do what we could not do to the pıcture: turn your head counter clockwıse.
a great nıght wıth alex and her frıends. from left to rıght: magdalena, anna, alex, and bıljana (we hope the spellıng ıs correct)
ın case anyone wonders about nıclas shırt. ıt ıs neıther mıne nor hıs but fortunately we could borrow some clothes from fılıp, alex brother.
same as above (concernıng the turnıng). alex beıng almost 2 meters above the ground :)
ın the restaurant "macedonıan house" where they serve tradıtıonal food. and ıt ıs not just tradıtıonal but also a lot and really cheap!
the next day wıth ıvana and alex on the fancy balcony of a cafe.
SHOPPING! the choıce of the purse ındıcates nıclas great taste ;) thanks, alex, for helpıng us buyıng new clothes for hım.
the one and only nıght ın skopje. vlatko, another frıend of alex ın front of the old brıdge
zrısko (use the comment functıon to let us know the correct spellıng, thanks) just before he ıntroduced us to a glas of rakıja. well... lets say a bottle.
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