A Ruma stopover

I love the power of social media. It can keep you connected with people anywhere on the globe and allows you to tell a story in real time as it happens, through images, text and video that’s spread across a network with a simple click of the button. The beauty...

Sick to my Stomach

I should have known as I and my teeth into the serbian burger that I would be feeling the repercussions. I should have known that I’d be bent double struggling with stomach cramps. I should have know but it tasted So. Damn. Good!   On the outskirts of...

From the mountains, to the mountains..

As bid farewell to my hosts and new friends, I left the village with a full belly and a fuller heart. Inset off early to ensure I made good time before the midday heat would sap my energy. I climbed the last ridge of this set of hills; the winding road snaking its way...

Onwards and upwards

It seems strange that my life ping pings between glitz and glamour, and sleeping rough in a forest or field. I hopped off the bus just south of Zlatibor, where I had left the expedition to head to Novi Sad for a VIP event with my sponsors Vip Mobile. I was put up in a...

To Zlatibor (Nearly)

After a comfortable night in my uncomfortably costing hotel room I set off from the small town of Novi Varoš. The town is in a valley and well populated which led me to have to stump up for a room that costs the equivalent of two days worth of food. After a couple of...

Down to the start

As the bus rattled through valleys, bouncing over potholed roads I awoke with a mighty clunk as my head connected with the window. Wide awake now, I took in the beauty of the surrounding nature. Since my first time in Serbia, people have been telling me about the...