A day at the beach, Zaton
The sky is totally blue when we get up and a few sparrows have decided to become our pets for the next few days: they are upon and around our tent and don't fly away when we step outside. Our breakfast must be a feast for them, or maybe they are used to be so spoiled on this campsite. It is an easy place for birds to become very lazy.
Although we can barely understand each other and need Joshko to translate everything, we like each other very much; she must be a nice person to have as a mother. She lives on the island Pag, not too far from here and we have to promise to come and visit her later this week, which we do.
Around 2 o'clock we drive back and take Joshko with us since he has to work between 2 and 12 in one of the bars on the terrain of the campsite. While he goes working we go off to the beach for a few hours. It is reasonably busy but we find a nice spot. The water is very cold, though, much colder than it was last year (but then it was July and 40 degrees in the afternoon).© Teije and Elisabeth 2000 - 2012
Travel through Europe and Africa
with Elisabeth and Teije