Hvar
I took a small boat from Bol to Hvar, and stayed only one night, Wednesday, July 4th. Remembering the date I got homesick for Hermosa. But luckily I met and had dinner with some Canadians who were more my speed than the revelers I had met on Bol. (Of course, the Canadians couldn’t completely sympathize with me though. ;-)
And I stayed the night at the pension of a local celebrity. This old man fishes with only a fishing line off the harbor walls – he used to just use his hands – and travel channels take, what he calls unauthorized, video of him and his dog.
Filed under: Split on July 5th, 2007
hey roel…i see our night out with you was captured on your site…next time i want to be classified as one of the revellers!! hope you are having a fantastic trip! cheers…sandy
Thanks for the shout out! Nah, you’re revelers too. Read the sentence this way, “But luckily I met and had dinner with some Canadian revelers who were more my speed than the revelers I had met on Bol. “