After the conference was over, I hopped in a car and headed to Montenegro. Savi and I will be forever indebted to Julie and Hannah for letting us crash their vacation. Our quest was to learn more about the culture of the area and I think we came up with a few surprises.
- Apparently it is ok for the Montenegrin police to swig down a few beers while setting a speed trap. Then when the only currency that four silly American women have is the lowly KM, they're nice enough to offer to hold on to your documents while you hit up a Bankomat. That didn't go over too well with our driver so they finally let us go with a blast from their siren. I know its hot out and I'm all about cooling down with a pivo, but come on!
- There really is a difference between the languages in each country. For instance instead of hvala (Bosnian), in Montenegro its hvala. Still haven't figured that one out!
- Finally, diesel is a great fuel and can take you on a super long road trip while only having to fill up once. That is of course unless you insist on having the gas station attendant put in unleaded gas. At least we now know why Julie is referred to as JDiesel!
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