I have found my people, and they are Bosnians.
I was told that Bosnians love cake, and in
Sarajevo’s old town (especially in the Bascarsija section), you cannot swing a
fork without smacking a cake shop/café. We are talking Viennese-level cakery.
So here was my breakfast yesterday:
It cost $2.50.
And here was the display case in the tiny café:
Oh, yeah—I’m in Sarajevo now.
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