Hate those border crossings, though. The drive from Vienna to Pristina was something I'll never forget.
I have a friend who steadfastly still calls himself Yugoslavian, rather than Macedonian.
Haven't really talked to him about why, and that's a sample size of 1, but there's others out there who at least look back fondly on Yugoslavia.
I had no notion of Croatians, Serbians, Slovenians, Macedonians.. we were all Yugoslavian, with slightly different accents. To this day, I've friends in all ex-yugoslavian countries and the feeling I get about them is that of brotherhood, not friendship.
We could go to seaside at any point for free or enjoy national parks.
Nowadays, it's cheaper if I fly to Thailand for 2 weeks. It costs me less than a week at my own country's seaside. National parks are overcrowded and deteriorating, and rightist-nationalism ruins the interaction for people like us - who don't hate and just want to get along and enjoy life together.
There was plenty of food and I particularly remember comics, especially characters called Raja, Gaja and Vlaja :)
The only thing I feel sorry for is the animosity that was stirred up because of selfish reasons, the feeling of brotherhood and ability to enjoy the land's natural beauties was something special. I hope that one day we can have all the good back without the negatives.
Stay safe brothers and take care!