In the first two parts of this Serbian odyssey, someone broke a camera, Juan became possibly the richest man in Belgrade, we drank beer, saw a lovely sunset, ate loads of top grub, saw no woman less than an 8, had a world class night out, broke into the ground of Serbia's 3rd biggest football club, met some ultras, swopped stickers and went in search of tickets for a football game.
So, a pretty dull weekend so far really, I think you'll agree. Now, here's the third & final installment....
