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Belarus Practical Guide Minsk. Balaton Budapest. Macedonian Wine Ohrid Skopje. Antwerp Flanders Top-5 Destinations. Haifa vs. DMZ Zone. Bohol Manila. Cappadocia Edirne Istanbul Kars. You're welcome. Even if I had only four days left in my itinerary, it had to be spent there and nowhere else. Whenever I get an opportunity to experience destinations like that without a distorting media filter, I grab it right by the balls. Too busy to read now? No problem, save it for later! So, instead of my ordinary hitchhike-approach, I decided to be a normal traveller for once and take a bus. But that bus never came someone else did — read on. As a printed bus ticket apparently has no meaning in Serbia, I was kind of glad to accept the offer from a local couple, whom I met waiting, to join the journey to Pristina in their rental car. A happiness that lasted until that critical moment I woke up from a nap on the back seat, witnessing the woman treating her male companion on a slurping blow job at a centimers-distance from my face. BUT, in Pristina I was. Despite my obvious sacrifices. Ehm… I pretended to be in a sleeping coma until the moaning was over, as what the hell else are you supposed to do in such situations? Okay, I see. Kosovo is safe… S-A-F-E! Like: me-walking-alone-in-backstreets-for-over-an-hour-at-2AM-safe. Wars happen, but wars end as well. And even though the Serbs and Albanians are far from brotherly draining their differences over a shared rakija, they stopped raping and strangling each other as well, which is nice. No, no! I am against wars in general anti-guns-hippie for ya , as in wars brutal atrocities happen on both sides of the equation, commanded and manipulated by governments pulling the strings of their subordinates by misinformation and extensive power play, shat out to the outside world by a distorted media machine… and the Kosovo War is no exception. After being occupied by subsequently the Romans, Slavs, Serbs and the Ottoman Empire, in the piece of land which is now Kosovo was a part of Serbia again. In the area of Kosovo gained self-government and an autonomous status. In July , Albanians declared Kosovo independent from Serbia for the 1st time, resulting in a rapid dissolution of the Kosovo government, putting it back under Serbian control. But when Yugoslavia started to disintegrate and Slovenia , Macedonia , Croatia and Bosnia left in upon which the Slovenian , Croatian and Bosnian War followed , also Albanian Kosovars were strengthened in their need for independence. A need that was ignored and suppressed, as that was exactly the area Serbia refused to ever give up. The NATO mingled into the matter in , nominating Kosovo as a UN Protectorate and giving Serbia an ultimatum… their true motivation however being the proximity to Russia and the opportunity of capitalist influence. Violence escalated again in in the town of Mitrovica. Irregardless of ongoing peace talks, Serbia launched a new constitution in , specifically naming Kosovo as an integral part of Serbia. In , a Serb Kosavar politician was shot dead in Mitrovica… when will it end? For the Albanian side of the story, check out the left video. For the Serbian side, watch the right one:. One word: American. In Pristina everything looks clean and new… because it is really, I mean, bombing does that to cities. Without cigar. It felt surreal to walk on a former battle field, once stained with bloodshed, while seeing picture-perfect families buy iPhones for their toddlers. The capital is scattered with reminders of less fortunate times. Remembrances blending in with contemporary reality like a crucial building piece of current society. At the same time, this memorial remembers the cruel crime of rape carried out by the Serbian forces against nearly 20, women. No, not 'plus-size' more like plus-plus-plus-size then and sure as hell I won't use the word 'healthy', like some poll under USA's obese population suggested. Healthy is quite the opposite of being obese. Don't get me wrong, I don't give two flying fucks about your looks, I don't bully, I don't think any less of you, everyone's different and that's awesome. But don't deny reality as it is, just grow a pair and stand behind your choices. If you think you look great, then no need to change the wording to alter reality. If you don't think you look great, change that, not the words to describe it. If you're a strong supporter of political correctness, please find another blog, we're not a match. Present art, present culture. Campfires, shit-tons of marijuana and brain-numbing techno music vibrating in between two raging lanes of highway… I approve! You should definitely check it out. They know their coffee here. And you can hold your horses: Kosovo is cheap. And thank the lord? One reason the Serbs refuse to let go of Kosovo is because the majority of their orthodox monasteries, defining the heart of their culture, is located right here. During anti-Serbian riots in in which about 60, Albanians took part — actively helped by the Kosovo police , over 30 of them were entirely destroyed. An ambiguous sight, especially because you have to enter the premises via a red carpet with giant two-headed eagles printed on it, the symbol on the Albanian flag. Of which I saw none, but you can. Accommodation: I stayed in the lovely Velania guest house for 12 bucks a night big private room with my own shower and balcony. First-hand war stories included in the price! 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A girl in a colourful Hawaii bikini ran off the diving board sticking out of the cabin and jumped straight into the Caribbean Sea wearing a snorkel mask, while I saw someone else chopping open a coconut with a machete. When we slowed down I noticed the brightly coloured reef surrounding us, decorated by pink-blue-yellow fish in all shapes and varieties. Bienvenidos to CocoVivo! I would have breakfasts with my feet in the Caribbean Sea while watching wild dolphins gently jump by. I would always wear my bikini under my clothes in order to answer every impulse to float in the warm yet refreshing waters, or maybe just for grabbing a kayak or stand-up paddleboard whenever I felt like it. Yes, from that moment on I would live in one big cheesy commercial I would be that maybe less fit model laughing at you from the billboard advertisement you were glancing at while waiting on the bus in a snowstorm. Hatemail can be sent to this address. The first week I helped out with a big Russian group that rented the entire property to do what they are best at: drink inhumane amounts of alcohol. At 8AM, before breakfast was prepared, I needed to serve the first rounds of beer to quickly build up their immune system for the vodka and tequila shots, served at AM. Looking at humanity getting drunk and wasted around me while staying sober myself certainly taught me some valuable life lessons. One of them being: If you drink to have fun, have fun - if you drink to forget, stay your nicer, steady, sober self instead and keep your dignity. Relation-test-modus on! Yes, alcohol can make the stable mind pleasantly instable, but will drag down the minds of the already instable. Besides assisting Lazare and his Dutch girlfriend Jody in their hosting-responsibilities, I set up their TripAdvisor account and applied for a GreenLeader recognition, subscribed them on Booking. Have a look! Isla Bastimentos , another tropical beach surprise, almost caused a culture shock due to its high tourist population Nevertheless, the true Caribbean culture comes vividly alive in this piece of paradise, and I was therefore glad to visit this tropical surprise on two occasions. Once during my volunteership and one time when visiting the friends of my aunt and uncle who settled down to live here for a few years. On several occasions Lazare took me out for a jungle hike. In other words: Pure bliss. They realise that all the better at CocoVivo and therefore they do everything in their power to minimize their ecological footprint: solar power, recycling of rain water, a composting toilet, and biodegradable products I mentioned snakes, spiders, fish, sloths and dolphins already, but the list goes on. We had some sleepless nights because of the howler monkeys attacking our tent by throwing sticks and shaking it by jumping on the rooftop, meanwhile torturing Gandalf the cat I saw possums, red frogs, squirrels, turtles, bats and breath-taking butterflies Oh and one of the highlights - not technically an animal, but incredible nevertheless - glow-in-the-dark plankton! A midnight swim in the bioluminescent water is as close as you can get to real-life science-fiction. Forever a memory To be continued!? As Bocas has quite the reputation I spent most of my backpack space on bottles of Smirnoff and Fernet Branca. The former exploded along the way and drained all the clothing I took, so I beforehand ensured to smell like an alcoholic during my entire stay: I was confident I would fit right in. I exchanged the bus for a speedboat and as the wind deafened me and the calm surrounding ocean views tempered the intensity of mentally registering impulses, I was left alone with my thoughts. The approaching sight of colourful clubs and discos brought me back to life and I quickly hopped out of the moored boat to set foot on the notorious party-coast. I arrived by 5PM and was drunk by 7. Holding an empty bottle of Fernet I met up with Couchsurfer Carlos, a hot muscular surfboy with a fantastic ass I was told, of course. He drove me down to his helter-skelter boys-house where food clang to the wall, loud music burst out of the speakers, weed fumes blurred every sight and random roommates were scattered around the living room playing guitar and djembe. I felt straight at home, right back to my university years when I was living in a student house that looked like a hurricane made its way right through the living room: a happy episode of my life. A perfect spot to talk or not talk at all, and why not, open up another bottle. This destination passed the phase of being just a bit touristy… in fact, English-menu restaurants, handicraft markets, all-inclusive-package tour agencies and for locals unaffordable discotheques are the four pillars that hold up Isla Colon. I am sure families and fancy holidaymakers can fill up an entire vacation here, as money will allow you to indulge in any imaginable watersport or rustic daytrip. The days were lazily spent at the beach, where I anxiously took note of a shark bathing around close to the shore. The nights were wasted away in the tacky and vigorous party-hub where everyone seemed to celebrate everything and therefore nothing more but life itself. Sleep more than once replaced by something white and powdery. Just switch off your brain, allow yourself to be simple and blow your time and money. Damn, that feels good sometimes. This service is and will remain free. Related: - Another tropical surprise in Panama: San Blas!

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