The quietest place I’ve ever been.
13k people. More people live in a district in Kiev than that.
But there’s a sense of “know”. Everyone at the grocery stores knows me by now. The girls giggle when they have to speak English to me (thankfully, they speak quite well).
This is the kind of place I imagine when people say country. It’s a place packed with tourists for two months of the year.
Then ten months it’s country.
[…] That time was okay. I leaned out a bit, figured out how to stretch, and felt pretty good. I was ready to get to a gym when I arrived in Kotor. […]