Bosnia and Herzegovina

We wave the farmer family and happy ecologic animals goodbye and ride towards Bosnia. This is the first border crossing where they ask for papers on the bikes. When we cross the border we notice that the traffic picks up in speed and cars are less maintained.  They drive fast and pass us in the most dangerous ways. We are happy to find a road broken enough to be left alone just for us!  The small mountain road takes us trough wooden bridges and light green trees on