It started when the plane landed on the island of Krk on a Sunday. It might as well not be called like that, because on that very day, the sun never made its appearance. Instead, all we got was storms, and the lightning bolts were so strong they could have maybe almost nearly got us sunburnt. But then it all cleared out by the next day and it could properly start. What I'm talking about is nothing, and we had the whole week to do it.
Nothing we did indeed, and a whole lot of it. But between all of this void, I managed to snap a few shots of the nice places we went to. Not my best ones, but that's always better than nothing (or is it?). Enjoy.
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