In this episode, I take you on an unexpected journey to Zenica, a city long overshadowed by its industrial past, where, alongside Tamara and our guests, we uncover rich stories, unforgettable flavours, and a surprising sense of beauty hidden in plain sight.

Not Just a City on the Way to Somewhere Else

For years, Zenica was little more than a name on a road sign to me. A blur on the highway between here and there. A city with a reputation steeped in industry, smoke, and steel. But as Tamara and I recently discovered, alongside our visiting friends, Chris and Jake, Zenica is far more than its past. What started as a spontaneous day trip turned into a surprisingly rich experience that challenged my assumptions and opened my eyes

Starting with Ćevapi – As You Should

No journey in Bosnia is truly underway until you’ve eaten something local. In Zenica, that meant tucking into a plate of their signature ćevapi. Served with a pillowy flatbread and tangy local yogurt, it was, quite honestly, one of the best versions I’ve had in the country. Even Tamara, a born-and-bred Banjalučanka with a discerning palate, agreed, it was a culinary highlight that set the tone for the day.

Walking Through Architectural Time

With our appetites satisfied, we walked the streets and started noticing the layers. Brutalist blocks from the Yugoslav era stood shoulder to shoulder with Austro-Hungarian touches, each building a chapter in Zenica’s evolving story. One moment you’re under stark concrete slabs, the next you’re admiring delicate archways and tiled roofs. And then, a mosque, simple, elegant, and peacefully commanding.A moment of serenity nestled within the industrial skeleton.

Echoes of Coal and Steel

Zenica was once powered by coal mines and steel production. Today, those elements linger as both memory and monument. We passed abandoned shafts and aging structures, listening to stories about pit ponies and life underground. There’s beauty to be found in the decay if you’re willing to look.

Tamara, reflecting on her own memories of the Yugoslav era, felt the weight and pride of that industrial legacy. Something hard-earned and deeply rooted.

The Stadium and the Spirit

One of the unexpected emotional beats of the day was stepping onto the turf at NK Ćeliks Stadium.

Ćelik is Zenicas football team, and the stadium is used by Bosnia and Herzegovinas national team, when playing “at home”.You could sense the pride, the passion. For Tamara, it was more than sport, it was identity, unity, and hope all rolled into one open field.

Up on the Hill, Looking Down

Later, we made our way up to a Partisan memorial overlooking the city. With mist curling through the trees and the valley spread beneath us, I launched the drone and took in a sweeping view that told a thousand stories. From above, the industrial sprawl softens, and Zenica’s layers come into focus, beauty and resilience holding equal weight.

Zenica, Reframed

I left Zenica with a completely different perspective. It’s not just a relic of heavy industry. It’s a place where history breathes through architecture, food, football, and community. A city full of contrasts, yes, but also full of life.

If you’ve ever overlooked a place based on reputation alone, maybe it’s time to take that detour. It just might surprise you, too.

Let’s Keep the Conversation Going

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