But they could be. You point a camera anywhere, as Zied did, and you end up with a shot. As my kids used to say regularly when on vacation with me -- "Mom, we're sick of saying oooh and ahh."
We had a Coke in the Cafe des Delices atop Sidi bou Said.
In the summer of 2012, I'm back in Sarajevo working with people who are good journalists and after all this time also good friends. My language skills are no better, alas, but I hang out with natives and internationals in the know. So I'm planning in this space to tell Bosnian stories to American readers, with my Bosnian friends free to call me out on errors or wrong headed interpretations. This is a fascinating area of the world and these are interesting times.
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