2842. Pirot, Serbia

My Dad bought me this bag back from a business trip to Yugoslavia when I was a little girl. I can’t remember what year it was but it was probably late 60’s or early 70’s. I saw bags like these on our recent visit to Bosnia-Herzegovina and thought I’d dig this one out and see where it had come from. Pirot is in the South of Serbia and my Dad was doing work for an engineering firm there. I do recall him speaking to my Mom about them trying to pressure him to move there with his family as he was obviously considered to be quite an expert in his field and they really didn’t want him to come home!

I’ve never really used it so I thought it was about time that I did….