Novi Sad 1259

While the guys take all dirty clothes to the laundry having a few problems finding one on a Saturday afternoon, the girls are hanging out on the boat enjozing a cold drink and writing down philosophical somethings. After all the washing is put over the railing, on chairs and on every possible and impossible place, evening plans are discussed and the weather changes rapidly. It starts raining, first a little bit but suddenly big drops begin to fall from the dark sky.

That’s when we decide to leave the water and get on the run to Petro Varadin – the big fortress on the hill facing Novi Sad and the Danube, where an electro party supposed to take place. The taxi driver drops us somewhere in the middle of historic walls – in the pouring rain. It is not easy at all to find that club. So we were soaked through and through when we finally entered the arches of the “Bastion”.

Due to the thunderstorm the whole area was without electricity so everyone was sitting in the dark with no music and water still dripping from the hair. It was a really strange atmosphere, some people let their cell phones play a few trashy house music and you could hear every word around.. After an hour or so the current was restablished and the party started. It was a long night in the fancy Serbian underground club with relatively expensive drinks, lots of hous and minimal music and a beautiful sunrise on the way home.