I was last seen 5 months ago in Los Angeles, .
Jul 302010
 

Upon crossing the border from Croatia into Bosnia, I realized that the GPS maps I’d loaded onto my cellphone didn’t go quite as far as I’d expected: in fact, with the exception of Romania, they provided little more than major roads and highways for any of the remaining countries I planned to visit (until flying to Scandinavia nearly a month later). If I wanted continued access to convenient turn-by-turn instructions – to bus stations, supermarkets, and most importantly, lodging – I’d need to come up with an alternative…and fast.
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Jul 182010
 

Well, as most of you probably know by now, I’m finally back at home in the good ol’ US of A. My adventure through Eastern Europe and Scandinavia has officially come to an end, and with thousands of photos, hundreds of videos, dozens of partially-written blog posts, and a long backlog of programming assignments, I’ve really got my work cut out for me before I can claim to be fully caught up on life.
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Jun 202010
 

As you may’ve noticed from my travellog, these once-a-day posts are actually quite far behind realtime; I’ve already made my way through Bosnia, Serbia, Romania, Moldova, and much of Ukraine.

In fact, every post you’ve read over the past month or so was written and pre-published before Peder and I met up in Belgrade on June 4th. Since then, I’ve not had time to finalize even one more post…
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Jun 182010
 

Although I’d suspect that most people have never even heard the name “Mostar,” a relatively small town in the Herzegovina region of Bosnia-Herzegovina, it turned to be one of the most intriguing places I’ve ever visited.

In addition to its magical Old Town district (including the immediately recognizable Stari Most bridge), Mostar is home to some fantastic mountain scenery, half a dozen ancient mosques, and what I found by far the most interesting, lingering damage from one of the most well known urban wars of the past half-century.
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Jun 172010
 

Partway through the ride to Sarajevo, my bus stopped for a short fifteen minute pit stop. I hopped off for a breath of fresh air and was immediately approached by a man who’d been milling about the platform. It was the usual traveler’s chitchat – where are you from, where have you been, etc. When I asked him where we were, he said I was in a town called Mostar, about two hours from Sarajevo – and one of the most interesting destinations in the country.
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