With the first crack of dawn, your reporters headed towards their favorite target - Njegusi for the second time! After the usual and boring waiting at the ferry, we finally got on the ground in Lepetan.

Properly bound and carefully following the instructions on the speed of movement, we continued our journey. And by the way, what can I tell you, anything and everything! First was Tivat in all its dazzling glory

(even those who haven't seen it for a long time would certainly have no problem recognizing it) where absolutely nothing has changed (at least since your reporters remember). Then the Airport,

Tunel, Grbalj and finally the pride of our coast still preserved beautiful JAZ.

We stopped before the top at the very bend and admired this beautiful beach where, despite the late date, there were still plenty of customers. Next was Budva

with all its beauties, peculiarities

and certainly recently the most twisted traffic in the world. And so picture after picture, beauty after beauty,

scene after scene "the view shoots in all directions" as one of your reporters would say.

We started climbing towards the capital, but little by little we stopped to at least how often do we admire the beauty of our unique homeland.

When in one moment the passengers shout stop! Somehow, the success of performing that complicated maneuver is on the verge of failure when: Govejda road block!

Fortunately, thanks to the amazing training of a grandmother, the blockage was soon removed and we moved on. We stopped for a few minutes at Braice and took another look at the coast and the old town tough,

and then we continued our journey. We finally arrived at Cetnje, and as always, the fresh air immediately washed over us some indescribable calmness and slowness that can be felt in this city.

We had a good time, we went to the billiards, the museum, the monastery and finally we stopped by Vladika! Although unannounced, we decided to visit him and we were lucky, we met him right at the entrance to the home.

We sat down and had a nice talk with Bishop, who told all Montenegrins, especially for montenegro.com, wherever they live and no matter how far from their country they are, to love their homeland and never forget who they are and what they are all about! In the end, we said our goodbyes, greeted each other warmly and continued our journey! Cetinje was left behind us, we slowly started to climb, and in front of us the view of the endless rocky sea of ​​the Katunska nahija opened up more and more. Finally we climbed up and saw Njegus!

Suddenly this time the door of Vladika Rada's birthplace was open, we slowly stepped in with disbelief,

but nowhere do souls live, only cold walls and exhibits.

We looked around

and noted a few things,

and then .... What? Well, hunger has done its job! We sat down in a restaurant in Njegu and ordered, you all know very well what,

then repeat, then repeat again... the rest of the story is censored from easy-to-understand reasons! We leave you with a few scenes from the way home!

Your reporters!