The Danube is quiet when you look at it early in the morning from Dalj. It flows through villages and cities, through fields and forests, carrying the stories of generations and leaving you with the feeling that wherever you go, the Danube follows. That same Danube connects Dalj and Novi Sad, linking two shores, two ...

Somewhere between Dalj and Novi Sad, on a border you can cross in an hour, a quiet revolution is growing today. There are no banners, no big announcements, but there is a lot of courage and new ideas coming precisely from those we least expect to stay – young women and men who choose the ...