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... hoped they would we quiet when they returned from thd disco, or what ever it was they were going to.
The evening was nice and warm and we walked along the waterfront of the campground. We sat there while the sun set and it started to get dark. Erwin played with a little kitten for a while and we went back to the tent.
Tomorrow we will be going to visit Salona. I just love walking through ruins and trying to imagine what it was like in those days.
... open fire. This is where Ivan has his shed/living area and the caravan is. At the moment we're staying in the caravan which is both good and bad. Its nice and warm and there is space to stand and spread out (to some extent) but its a bit dirty and smelly but the worst part is that its part of the communal space- its part kitchen and storage area so there are always people coming and going and the door gets left open all the time- so the caravan fills up ...
... by some roman soldiers, before having a pit stop where I think I had the best sunde ever. Sickening in an unbelievably good way! chocolate gelato, whipped cream, bailey's, nutella, bananas, wafers and hot fudge. In the afternoon we cooled down at the beach, no sand as such, but the water was lovely and clear. For dinner we went back to old town, where I fell in love with the place all over again. At night it has ...
... managed to swing over the only obtrusive stone in the entire area. I woke Nug to pull the anchor as I guided us out of the shallows, at which point we noticed that Steve had still not returned.
Gazing upon the shore I could see that an old woman was leaning into the Zodiac and poking something. Moments later the dishevelled shell of my brother arose from his temporary bed and dragged it frantically into the water, fearing that we were about to motor off ...
There were two things that were crabby that day; the beach and Charlie's mood. Neither were a good thing so I decided to ignore both and focused on my tan. Charlie had gained all kinds of ailments from an achy ankle to a sunburnt face and I couldn't help but thinking they were all symptoms of tiredness. The crabs were scattered over the shoreline scuttling across the pebbles only to be swept back to the sea by the waves.