After that extremely large cevapi, I walked around feeling as if I wouldn't be able to eat anything else that day. Then I saw all the baklawa shops in the Baščaršija and my self restraint failed me. My self restraint failed me quite a few times in Sarajevo. Gah.
I spent most of the day alternately eating too much, and trying to walk off all the food I'd eaten.
"And there was something special about you that words cannot describe." - Something that someone from this city said to me. It's nice when you realise what an impression you've made on people.
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| This tasted really disgusting |
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