Thursday, July 12, 2012

Kristamy and Danny M do Novi Sad Pt. 2

Walking across the bridge to the fortress. Somehow Kristina managed to never actually visit the clock tower, so we had to go up and cross that off her bucket list.

A little Chuck Norris in the alley way.

A painting of Novi Sad on the wall of the underpass.

Excited mail and eggs.
Dancing/Fighting people on their way up/down the staircase.

Does this mean I can't park my military object here, or that due to the current presence of a military object, I am unable to park here? Also, what counts as a military object? Uniforms, guns, tanks, soldiers? Do they have to be "parkable" to count? It looks like no military objects in the form of people. They don't seem parkable at all.

The Novi Sad clock tower. The hands are switched so that the passing boat captains could see what time it was more easily.

Green means a happy death when on your way to the fortress.

The fortress of Novi Sad is built on an extensive network of tunnels. These tunnels had smoke coming out of them. This is obviously where the Hobos live. Also, not a place you want to just wander in to explore.
Just like the one in Belgrade, something about Mel Gibson being tortured here? You know the movie I'm talking about.

I love this man chilling in the heat of the fortress. He was using someone's advertisement as a sun shield and yelling at a guy across the way. He was in his board shorts like he was going to tan, but that seemed a bit unnecessary. It did seem a bit ingenious, though.

We had to get Kristina an Index Sandwich. This is essentially what she lived off of last summer and was dying for another taste. Apparently, they only make them in Novi Sad ... there is also a shop in the same block as me here in Belgrade.

It was also Fanta Day. This is the root of my addiction. They had these Fanta people wandering around the square, popping cans of free Fanta open for the people walking through.

This is what the fortress would look like if it were painted on a horse.

You know what's hardcore? The Catholic Church, at least according to this artist.

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