Summer time is ripe and fat and moist and squishy and hot. Just walking trough town we are turing in to jam, just like the last of the really fat super-sweet cherries are Turing into jam still hanging off the tree.
My toes are red, my finger nails are red, and the dress is green, sun block factor is 50 , the sun shades are huge, i am armed for a walk in the white reflective stone town like a medieval Knight. The church bells are ringing the midday, different sounds of bells from different sides of the small town.
I have noticed lots of English students about, lots of Norwegians, Swedish, french, Italian, Spanish, Chinese, Taiwanese, Japanese,German, Chinese, Mexican and yesterday i showed some braslilisans frmo the biggest yacht in town around. Yes the season has started, the yacht season has started, the party season is full on, and its time for following scents with your nose down streets of unfamiliar towns and into kitchens which offer unusual local recipes..
Having a weaknes for pleasure and all the good and beautiful things, I have investigated all the best spots for all sorts of activities and have decided to start writing a guide for friends and friends of friends who are going to visit the Croatian shore for the first or the untie-nth time this year.. Keep an eye on this blog for tresure maps which I will post up in the days to come.And if you are not in a sunny spot of the world right now i suggest do a sun dance!
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