In our further journey we came across Risan, one of the oldest settlements in Boka, with numerous stories and legends about the famous Teuta, the Illyrian queen, who once dined there, Roman mosaics and the terrible Sopot, which was empty and quiet when your reporters passed by, but which knows how to move across the street in moments of greatest anger.

Perast always brings some new feeling, some new experience. For the umpteenth time, we were once again impressed by the encounter with the islands of Pera and their brilliance.

We came across the Bujović Palace, now the museum of the city of Perast and once the summer home of this famous family from Perast. We also saw the busts of Marko Martinović, Andrije Zmajević and Trip Kokolj, three famous Peraštans.

Today, from the main square of Nihove, you can see the endless road of the sea, from where this pearl town drew energy and wealth for centuries.

And then we came across Kotor, a place that really had something to tell about, whose beauty was sung and painted by many, known and unknown.

Kotor shines in these morning hours with its walls, old town, churches, steps, gates, and cheerful locals....