voynik

Updated: August 14, 2026

Before us were the mountains of Voynik, a blue ridge with shadowy, strange crevasses and cliffs; behind us Dormitor was still visible, a faint stain on the sky, as though that great canopy had been dragging edges in the dew. Four women clambered up towards us. When they had reached the top they flung down their enormous knapsacks and sat down.

Cora Gordon - The Luck of Thirteen: Wanderings and Flight through Montenegro and Serbia