24-IX-2018.

(... 2 words...)

Had a coffee in the room. The concierge told us last night that there are no smoking sensors and that she doesn't care what we do in the room. So, ah, finally.

Ate the rest of yesterday's roast. It's just as good when it's cold, and this is faster than to drop somewhere.

Then packed and hit the road. It's the same old, so I stepped on it. saxo ran smoothly. Somewhere around Smederevo we ran out of summer and ran into autumn, with very strong wind. Lost about 15 degrees of temperature in just a few minutes. The clouds were really nasty. At least this time we bought an umbrella to keep in the car at all times.

Rang Lena that we're coming close, then rang her entrance, but no reply. So we drove home. Stopped at Stajićevo to eat one of their fabulous leskovački burgers (350g of meat, man, properly spicy, and even the bun wasn't the standard industrial bullshit). Then her phone rang. Lena. She was so sorry they weren't at home and she didn't bring her phone along, they were both somewhere nearby, getting groceries. She wanted to just jump on the next bus and come after us. Instead, she said we're getting back to her, it's faster. I thought I'd be too tired for another 130km, but I wasn't.

So we drove back to Novi Beograd and delivered the bacon. Had a coffee and then drove home.

This was the 2nd time, since 30-XII-1998., that I drove twice to Belgrade in the same day.

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Mentions: 30-XII-1998., 13-V-2019., 01-II-2021., Jelena Sredljević (Lena), saxo, in serbian