Since there's little chance of running into a bull in a hospital corridor (I'll not mention the Devil), I asked a passing nurse.
"That's a bomb," she replied. "The bomb shelter is to the right."
Oh.
Impressions of Belgrade and Serbia and maybe photos from an in-country trip by a long-term ex-pat.
Hungry? Here in Greece fellows like these stroll the beaches, hawking their wares: sugar doughnuts and corn on the cob.