Old Town School – On The Road

Dispatches from the road from our wayfaring travelers.

Dobar dan stari grad skola!

(alright, I probably completely mangled that potentially grammatically scary sentence. All apologies)
Its supposed to say Afternoon Old Town School!
Although I’m sure it isnt anywhere close. Hey, what can I say, my teacher is basically a book. And books don’t correct you (or laugh at you condescendingly)
Friendly neighborhood Desk-ite checking in from Sarajevo today. Spending my days walking about in eerily familiar climates, but wondrously different geography has me exhausted, a teeny bit homesick, but greatly invigorated.
I was hoping to see the Old town (Bascarsija) here teeming with crazy street musicians and vendors. However I think the cold and snow probably are to blame for sometimes near empty plaza’s and promenades. Nonetheless, there are still occasional characters to be found roaming about the streets. (and you know I’m chasing them down for photos like the good little tourist I aspire to be)
Tomorrow, or perhaps over the weekend, I hope to find my way to what is known here as “Seljo” (or basically “academic cultural centers” or even more basically, “ensemble classes”). I guess there are quite a few of them, consisting of groups of (mostly elder) Bosnians who got together to perform and maintain old folk music and dance. Seems appropriate, ya?
If that turns out to be a success, be ready to see some photos, or maybe even a short video, of something..um..folksy? I’m on a hunt people!
For now, a few photos from the road…