It's been foggy for days here in Prizren. I hear it's pretty socked in up in Pristina, too, although once you get up in the mountains it's as clear as a bell. As I was out walking around with my camera, I ran into one of my students who remarked that today wasn't such a good day to take pictures. I told him that every day was a good day.
I've been told that this tree was planted during the Ottoman Empire a few hundred years ago.
A loose connection which caught my eye.
Foggy and dreary
One of many dilapidated buildings.
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