We’re usually in Bosnia at this time of year and probably would be at this moment if I wasn’t days away from expecting my second babe. I am missing our time there and thinking back on our trip last summer in my mind’s eye, I see bright flashes of red. Looking through the photos from our last trip, red is everywhere.
The chairs in the garden
A pint of wild strawberries
The garden fountain’s spigot
Sarajevo’s Olympic Village playground
These crocs bought at the market (as ugly as the originals but without the price tag)
A mountain of market tomatoes
The glow of the fire cooking the evening meal
What colors do you see in your travel memories?