Bosnia and Herzegovina

“Pranay, wake up,” said my dad. “We are going to Mostar.” “What monster,” I said while rubbing my eyes. I don’t see any monsters.”  “Not monsters,” my dad said exasperatingly. “Mostar.  It’s in Bosnia and Herzegovina.” “But that wasn’t in our plans,” I said begrudgingly. “It is an intriguing place,” he said. You will notContinue reading “Bosnia and Herzegovina”