Photos and text: Ðordije Kaleziæ Descending from Ivan's Korita to Kotor's old town - take the road to where you are going used to go from Montenegro to the market in Kotor, to trade, or to pick up a girl ;) or on a ship, somewhere far away...How?

April snow and the consequences of an avalanche in a young forest

A never-abandoned Katun house...

...and signs of spring, another one that has arrived in these mountains...

...and then, suddenly, the sea. The moment when the view of Boka opens for the first time stops the observer. High on that invisible window, a man wishes he could fly...

...even on the wings of the storm that arrives from the Lovje side...

...while the clouds gather over Štirovnik and Jezerski Vrh.

One more view of Boka before we take off from Pestingrad.

And one more...

Luckily, we didn't jump (. We descend through the centuries-old coastal forest pine trees... we are no longer among clouds and thunder, we are again among people and steps echoing through the stone streets of the old town...KOTOR, Kotor waterfront and from there on to New York, Buenos Aires, San Francisco...by roads old Montenegrins...