By the Bay
Impressions of Perast and Kotor ‘She’ll be coming down the mountains when she comes…’ Her Ladyship was a darn sight more relaxed as we made on our way back down the mountains from Nikšič towards the coast. Singing her head off, she was, god help us all! The roads here were certainly less scary than on the white-knuckle ride through the Durmitor National Park. But I preferred it when she was terrified. At least it kept her quiet. You couldn’t…