Jeff and Lennert, hungover from Romania's delight, Sought a beer that was supposed to taste like hibiscus so bright, But to their dismay, it was nothing like the flower, A bitter disappointment that lasted for an hour. And to make matters worse, today it snowed, Adding a chilly touch to their painful load, Yet through it all, they soldiered on with a frown, Knowing tomorrow's another day to get around. Dear Jeff, I feel for you and your friend, Sipping on a beer that tasted like a dead end, But don't let the hangover and snow bring you down, Keep exploring, for adventure awaits in this Serbian town.