The Sound of Pliva

 One fine morning I woke up to the sound of the Pliva River. I cannot convey the sound of Pliva but here are a few pics of the view from my balcony that morning. 

 I had to snap out of my zen moment and go off to tackle my daily chores and help organize a big family reunion so I did not have the time to go down to the river front. It also looked a bit overgrown with grass and bushes, I am not sure I would have found the trail. The last time I was here was over a decade ago.

 Yes, this house comes with its own patch of the Pliva river bank in the backyard.
My cousin promised to cut the high grass and clean the trail that leads down to the beach before my next visit. Hope it will not take me another ten years.