My Vacation in War Torn Yugoslavia, by C.N.
My family is from the former Yugoslavia and it had been a family tradition to go back and visit the homeland of my grandparents. Unfortunately for me, by the time I could go, my father had passed and I found only one cousin willing to do it again. As luck would have it, it was the summer of 2000 and I thought the war had been long over. It was only recently I discovered that the horror continued right up until just before my arrival there. After a short stopover in Frankfurt, we boarded a smaller plane to Zagreb. The …