We booked a tour, rather than figuring our own logistics and, while it was an amazing trip, I'd avoid the bus ride next time. We got picked up from the Pile Gate early in the morning (early for us) by a small bus and spent the next ten hours sitting in it. If we'd driven there ourselves, it would have been shorter, but we wouldn't have had the commentary about the war and other histories, so it balanced out.
On the way to Mostar, we visited Kravice Park and its waterfall. If we hadn't been to see the multiple falls of Plitvice in Croatia, it would have had more impact. But, we did go to Plitvice, so...
The day was hot, but the water wasn’t. An especially vain woman paddled in the lake below the falls, posing nonchalantly and smiling for Instagram until the pic was taken, before hauling herself out, just ahead of hypothermia.
We tried some tasty apple sweet from a stall. We were told it wasn't Turkish Delight, even though it looked exactly like it.