On 1.st of May the weather turned quite chilly in Crikvenica so we decided to move on to Bosanska Krupa in Bosnia. My father is also there and he was organizing a barbeque party to celebrate the 1.st of May. Well I thought it will be four of us, my father and maybe someone more. Instead I was lucky to meet half my family 🙂
Last time we were so many on one spot was on my grandmothers funeral.
My uncle “dajdza Adnan” had “the honor” to barbecue the lambs and the rest of us enjoyed.

My surprise when entering our “garden”. Previously in front of the house was a small field where we were playing. However, lately our neighbours seem to have forgotten to take care of it and now we literally have a forest in front.

Koje iznenađenje kad smo ušli autom na imanje. Prije je bila trava ispred kuće gdje smo se i igrali kao djeca. Međutim, nešto naše komšije u zadnje vrijeme zabušavaju dok ne kose travu, koja je prerasla u šumu u međuvremenu.Well, I know it does look a little bit awkward, but it does taste great.
Znam da malo čudno izgleda (za neke) ali dobro šmeka.
Still some missing here… /Još uvijek neki faleZa 1. Maj je malo zahladnilo u Crikvenici tako da smo se mi spakovali i krenuli za Bosansku Krupu. Moj tata je tamo i rekao je da će biti mala roštiljada. Mislila sam biće nas četvero plus tata i možda još neko. Ali umjesto toga sam bila iznenađena i sretna što sam mogla sresti pola familije 🙂
Zadnji put kad nas je toliko bilo na okupu bilo je za majkinu dženazu.
Dajdža Adnan je imao “čast” da pripremi i peće jagnje dok smo mi ostali uživali u kolačima i priči.
Nadam se da će slijedeći prvi maj biti sa još više familije na okupu