NATURE AND TAXES SHOULDN'T GO TOGETHER

We jump on the busy early bus, and after pushing our way out of the city and its contaminating traffic, we arrive to the countryside.

Trough the window I can see small villages with black spots on their facades that makes wake up ans tart to imagine how horrible war can be, specially is if between your own brothers!

The ride is short and after three hours and once steeping out the bus I can hear the noise of the falling water against the stone. Magic forests and pristine waters are worth the Word Heritage category of this place, unfortunately for most of their visitors,that condition needs to be paid.

Nearly 14 Euros leave a bad taste in my mouth and also the thought that nature and taxes shouldn't go together.

A nice room in the quiet village of Mukinje is the perfect combination together with nice conversation and flavoured vodka, to fight the cold and the pouring rain outside,

With our backpacks gain in our shoulders we say goodbye to the Spanish from Alicante and the Indian-American with the ability of reading hands specially if there are nice girls around. I think this guesthouse is not used to the loudness of my culture.