The girl at the tourist information office in Donji Milanovac gave me a brochure before I set off after I admired the photgraphs displayed on the walls. She is rightly proud of this wonderful region.
Saturday, 27 March 2010
Oh What a Beautiful Morning...
It was an idylic start to the day. The Danube was like a mill pond, with barely a ripple on the surface and it stretched for a mile across. More like a lake than a river. The morning mist settled on the water and partially obscured the surrounding mountains. As I was forced to travel up a tributary, drowned by the dam built further down the main river, and then cross a bridge before heading back for once I welcomed the extra time spent. It reminded me of the Italian Lakes or maybe Switzerland. (close your eyes to the litter - just poor shot selection)
The girl at the tourist information office in Donji Milanovac gave me a brochure before I set off after I admired the photgraphs displayed on the walls. She is rightly proud of this wonderful region.
The girl at the tourist information office in Donji Milanovac gave me a brochure before I set off after I admired the photgraphs displayed on the walls. She is rightly proud of this wonderful region.
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