I really enjoyed how you describe Pljeskavica as much more than just a burger, adding that extra layer of cultural pride and culinary uniqueness.

I've just spent a couple of months in North Macedonia, but I couldn't find a place that served authentic Pljeskavica.

It's fascinating how something as universally familiar as a "burger" can hold such rich, local significance and become a point of national pride.

You’ve really brought out the idea that food can be a reflection of a country’s history and spirit.

Thanks for sharing!