Ever since I was a small girl, travels with my oldest brother (two years younger than me), has been something special.I hope to do a post about our family travels with our parents later, today I will use the opportunity to say a thank to my brother Frode. The perfect travel companion.
Before any travel I read all I can about the places I will visit. My brother do the same, though he goes further. When you travel to a new place with him you know that he knows "everything" about the place. He has booked all tickets in advance, found the most charming places to stay, the nicest restaurants, he knows the history, he knows about the climate......yes, he is the parfect guide, travel companion and brother.
When we are on the road he always stops to talk with people, with the locals, and this was we learn even more about the best and most interesting places to visit, what food to eat, what sights to see..... And we get lovely tales to collect.
During our travels to Mostar and Sarajevo he took us by local buses. Leading us all forward with his positive attitude. Always.
Last night I looked through my photos again, and relived our trip.
The photos are from Mostar, a place I would never have visited without my dear brother Frode. Thank you Frode.
I still plan more posts about our two weeks in Balkan. Just be patient :-)