Waking up in the center of Mostar, on the roof of an abandoned building, was beautiful and tiring. The songs from the mosques didn't let me sleep long and the lack of it started affecting me in the second part of the day. The road was smooth, the temperature was pleasant and emotions were good up until the rocky old railroad route. However, realizing I was in control of all my actions, I decided to spend the evening resting and enjoying the serenity abandonment - getting ready from the challenges of next day.