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Travel Blogs from Grabovac
... benefit to have less crowding. Michael went for a contemplative moment on the rocky outcrop again; a last highest view of this beautiful lake system. Our walk today was to cover some areas we enjoyed yesterday and parts we had not had a chance to cover with the track winding different ways. The Supljara Cave was steeper and deeper than it looked from afar, and gave us our 2nd cardiac workout for the day- the second came later when we had to go up all the steps again to the ...
... so we could kind of see where we would be walking back tomorrow. Everything is relatively close by with all the shops and stuff in the old town and the beach in front of our hotel is the most popular one in Split so we will definitely check that out tomorrow. Once we had checked in it was almost 5:30pm and we couldn't really be bothered doing anything plus we had stolen breakfast food that we needed to eat so we decided to just stay ...
... of some Serbs who haven't or won't come back. Still bad blood between these two in this area.
We arrived, in the rain, to our hotel in the park and got our room and decided rain or not, we came to see the natural wonders of this place. It started with our room, hundreds of swallows were flying outside our window and landing on the window ledge and walls around our room, along with those birds there was a row of ...
... and peek inside to find them there, Vid holding the younger Croat's head as Drele softly palms his cheek. Luka attempts batting them away before churning in his sheets. The two look at each other and hoist the blankets up in the air, dropping the naked man onto the floor.
"My lady," Vid croons, "thy stagecoach awaits."
I lean against the doorway, "where were you guys? It's nearly two o'clock."
"Drinking, of course!"
... You're fighting the gemišt."
Can't hide it. "Yeah."
"Just, don't..." he pauses, glancing down at the rising bubbles between his fingers. Stealing a brief look at our drivers, Luka the new father tips the drink bottom-up and adds another empty to the collection.
"Yeah, I was there for a month two summers ago. Just after graduation," I say.
"Building houses?" ...