This is Stari Most, the Old Bridge of Mostar. It was destroyed in the Bosnian war, then subsequently rebuilt.
Mostar has a nice old section and as we wandered round, the (ex) quilter in me was captivated by the patterns in the cobblestones.
I have seen this sort of thing before, but there is always a slightly different take.
There was a nice view off the bridge.
We crossed the little crooked bridge to get yet a different angle
After our walk we got on a bus for Sarajevo. We are cooling our heels for three nights here, at Charles’s request.
Even though I only spent a couple of hours in this city, it felt so unique. It made quite the impression. Did you get a chance to climb up the mosque tower?
No, we missed that. Sounds like it would have been good.
Nothing to be missed! You just get a different view of the same bridge. 🙂