We’re now leaving the motel camp following a generous and warm welcome from our friends here.
“Thank you for the aid supplies and thank you for your friendship. But it’s your friendship that means the most to us…”
We’ve all been drinking Turkish coffee in the small rooms that are now “home”.
Some of these refugees fled from Croatia in the early nineties and were resettled in Kosovo only to be “ethnically cleansed” a second time… It is hard to comprehend the heartbreak they have suffered.
Below are photos of the aid being distributed – always slowly, personally,with a smile and a signature.
