Crossing into Croatia
The border crossing at Croatia was surprisingly tense. Bertha was searched twice by guards, one of whom seemed bewildered by our entering from Serbia, another of whom clearly mistrusted us. […]
The border crossing at Croatia was surprisingly tense. Bertha was searched twice by guards, one of whom seemed bewildered by our entering from Serbia, another of whom clearly mistrusted us. […]
We headed west to Sremska Mitrovica, the former Imperial City of Sirmium hoping to see some Roman remains. After a dusty tour of the ramshackle suburbs and graffiti-covered flood barrier […]
We had to cross up and over the rolling hills of Fruska Gora in order to reach the motorway to Belgrade. The hillside road was abysmal, with deep ridges and […]
We drove on dreadful roads south to Novi Sad, an old Danube town famous for a riotous annual music festival and a laid back style. However it was not to […]
Leaving Szeged the next morning we travelled south on the motorway alongside the rail track. At 10am we were the only vehicle travelling on the M5 towards Serbia and expected […]