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This is the famous Stari Most - the Old Bridge in Mostar. The bridge was built in the 1500's, destroyed in 1993 during the Bosnian war then rebuilt between 2001 - 2004 using original stone salvaged from the river below.

Mostar in Bosnia & Herzegovina 2/25-2/26

From Dubrovnik, Croatia we traveled northeast for a short, two-night stay in Mostar, known especially for its famous bridge over the Neretva River.  Originally built in the 16th century, during the Ottoman Empire,  the Stari Most or “Old Bridge” stood for 427 years until it was destroyed in the warfare around the breakup of the former Yugoslavian republics. It was bombed on 11/9/1993 by Croat paramilitary forces.  Happily the bridge, now rebuilt according to its original Ottoman construction, was re-opened in 2004. 

We traveled from Dubrovnik to Morstar by bus along the Croatian coastline and then over the mountains. As we traveled inland, Sara took this photo through the bus window..

The Stari Most is the center of the Mostar’s old town. In the summer, young men approach and hustle tourists for the larger donations to watch them jump from its height into the river below.  While it was quieter during our February visit, we did watch as one diver took the plunge.

We found a very quiet restaurant tucked behind a square that had great views of the bridge and the river. We saw a few divers "hustling" the crowd for their jump
Using my super duper zoom lens, you can see the guy in the speedo getting ready to jump off the bridge. Unfortunately, the moment I put the camera down was the moment he jumped. I have a short video showing his splash!
There he is - coming up from to the surface after the dive.

All around the old bridge are old cobblestone walks with a distinct Ottoman style: artists of all kinds selling their wares, metalworkers along “Coppersmith Street,” restaurants, stores selling fashions, both current and traditional, artist’s galleries, coffee shops and hookah bars.  

Overlooking the city and the Old Bridge
Taken from the Old Bridge looking away from the Old City.

Our apartment was lovely, just a block or two above the entrance to the old town and the bridge, and up a short walk.  But even from our lovely balcony, we saw evidence of the conflicts this town has endured.  Next door was the remains of a large, three-story building with only the walls standing. It had been a school before the fighting.  On other old buildings, you can easily spot the damage done by snipers and artillery.

Bombed and burnt school that was next to our apartment. Our apartment was in a newer small four story building. I wonder what was there before 1990. Although there has been a great deal of reconstruction and renovation, there are signs everywhere of the war from less than 30 years ago.
I took this photo from our balcony. It's the building next door still showing bullet or shrapnel damage.

We realize that we’re in an area peopled by many Muslims now, as minarets rise around the city. After all, the Balkans were part of the Ottoman Empire for nearly 500 years, until WWl.   We hear the Islamic “Call to Prayer” regularly and find it quite soothing and pleasant.  Prior to the wars that broke up Yugoslavia, it seems that Croats (Catholics), Serbs (Orthodox Christians) and Bosniaks (Bosnian Muslims) lived here together fairly comfortably. The fighting commenced in 1991 as Serb forces in control of the Yugoslavian People’s Army attacked the city. Initially, the city worked together to fight the siege, but later on there was fighting between the Bosniaks and the Croats.  The old town around the bridge is now great for tourists, but beyond that you still see lots of evidence of the fighting.  

This Mosque was across the street from us. We loved hearing the Call to Prayer. If we were in our apartment, I'd open the patio door, close my eyes, and just listen.
Graves marked with tombstones were not an uncommon sight as we traveled in Bosnia. Notice the dates on the tombstones. Young men who died in 1993. There were hundreds of graves in this "former park."

Bosnian Coffee: All along the Coppersmith Street you can buy your set for making Bosnian coffee. The cafes are also glad to provide.  One of the “divers” invited us to have coffee while reviewing two books full of photographs showing Mostar both before and after the fighting.  The coffee is a bit too strong and often too muddy for our taste, so we decide against buying the coffee set (although we wouldn’t buy it anyway because we don’t have room to pack it)  Sara loved her Turkish tea. The tower was a great setting until some others entered and the small room was inundated with cigarette smoke.   

Drinking Bosnian Coffee is a ritual of sort. There is a very specific method of preparing it. - coffee powder (freshly ground by hand) is slightly boiled in a beautiful Dzezva (a cup with a long neck and a handle, usually made out of copper) until a little layer of foam is formed. Next, additional hot water is poured over and set aside until the powder settles to the bottom. After a few minutes, it's poured into the small cup to drink. Bosnian coffee is served with several lumps of sugar, a glass of water and a Bosnian sweet (like Turkish delight). Then, there is a method to drink the Bosnian coffee. We were told two ways....but I think the authentic way is to take a little bit of the sugar cube in your mouth, let it melt and then sip the coffee. Apparently the thicker the coffee, the better it is. An important lesson we learned after trying this several times - DON'T stir the coffee in the cup. The "coffee mud" in the bottom will rise again to the top. Evan made the mistake of tasting the "coffee ground mud" - not a good idea.
Although I tried the Bosnian coffee a few times. I really preferred the Turkish tea. All through our travels we've enjoyed the coffee (and tea) culture. Friends take time to enjoy their coffee and each other's company. We see no "to go" cups here and in most places we've been.

Very nice food:  On our first afternoon in Mostar, we ate at Teatar,  with a patio looking out on the old bridge. Evan had cevapi, and Sara had chicken.  Here we saw one of the divers take the plunge. The next night, we had a great dinner at the Sadrvan Restaurant, just a few steps up from the old bridge, with a delicious variety of Bosnian food, Bosnian wine and great service.  

Based on several recommendations, we had dinner Sadrvan. They had a wonderful outdoor eating area along the old city pedestrian street. However, it was raining so we set inside in their upstairs dining area. It was really very magical. and we had it to ourselves for most of our time here.
The photo doesn't quite give you the sense of how big this plate was. It's a collection of many local dishes. Several roasted meats, stuffed cabbage, stuffed peppers and pasta in a creme sauce. Sara enjoyed a local white wine and Evan had a Bosnian beer. Everything was absolutely delicious.

Traveling is getting tricky: We had expected to have more options traveling to Sarajevo. There was supposed to be a train from Mostar to Sarajevo, but it was scheduled only once per day, and that one left at 5:00pm.  So we decided on a bus to Sarajevo.  Travel by bus and train is very inexpensive.  And, the buses are pretty comfortable.

Below are some additional photos from Mostar.

We went for an evening walk right after sunset. This overlooks the Old City from a higher point.. We had lunch and watched the divers from the little row of restaurants on the bottom right.
Walking through the middle of old town we cross over a smaller bridge - called the crooked bridge.
An evening shot of Stari Most (Old Bridge).
We still see roaming cats everywhere. I think this one was actually posing - or maybe just watching as people strolled by.