Weather

We've been lucky so far, the rain didn't really disrupt our plans, and the temperature seems more pleasant than I expected. Even this 31° seemed quite comfortable. In London 25° seems like an oven. But on holiday you don't notice it the same. However the heat did become an issue on the bus. When it did arrive with the usual grumpy drivers and we loaded our bag, we settled in for the journey to Mostar. It was when the bus drove off we quickly noticed the temperature inside was greater than outside and it was more humid and the air still. The air conditioning wasn't working and either nobody cared or nobody dared to ask. After an hour I was almost passing out. But I realised it wasn't just the heat, but exhaustion. They two combined to make me very light-headed. Katarina wasn't so bothered, even with her ankles swollen with mosquito bites. My arms and swollen to but thankfully bit my hand, where it becomes awkward.