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Travel Blogs from Makarska
... a cup of juice out to drown them didn't seem to keep up. It was back into the water for a reprieve. We spent the next few hours swimming and relaxing on li-lo's while the mild current drifted us towards shore. The small amount of cloud cover today made a nice change from the scorching heat of the past few days. Our last official lunch on the boat was a massive buffet of Croatian-style food and dessert mixed down with a few ciders to celebrate.
By early afternoon ...
... we got too! We then decided to head to some of the most talked about bars on the island for a few drinks and a dance. Both were absolutely packed to the rafters full of people enjoying the music. It was a really nice day and fitting for such a setting.
Sunday was a day of relaxing after the night before, and whilst the weather wasn’t stunning, it was better than we’d experienced so far. We decided to take ...
... It was our turn to cook and on the menu was spaghetti bolognase . Nothing too flash but the kitchen that we had to cook in was enough of a challenge. After much thought about the islands and from what we heard from mum about her experience on the islands, we decided to go to Brac to stay a night and give Hvar a miss. We caught the 9am ferry yesterday morning from Makarska to Brac arriving at Sumartin. Needing to to get around the island further to a town called Bol, ...
... on), open my mouth and sing: "Take my hand..."
"...take my whole..."
"...falling in love..."
The two halves of Krka Lake reach under the Skradinski Most ("most" = Croatian word for bridge), sliding ...
... We docked at 5pm so we didn’t have too much time before the sun set. So it was a quick wander, dinner and then back to the boat to get ready to go out. We all headed to a bar in town called, actually I can’t remember the name, sorry. It was a tiny little bar and when you crammed all 4 boats in there with some locals it was a little sweat box. People were literally dripping with sweat, it was gross but you were all in the same boat (pun not intended J ) so it ...