



From Vela Luka we rode past wild fig trees and created a biking challenge: Arlo would pick a fig as he rode past, toss it over his head, and I'd try to catch it in my mouth as I zoomed up behind him. Success was a fig-ment of our imagination. Maybe first we should date…A swim and snorkel at a gorgeous beach in Prigradica, within steps of the boat, cooled us after a hot ride. While enjoying warm apple strudel for lunch, we sailed toward Markaska, known as the Croatian riviera.
Wow wow wow with the figs and dates!
ReplyDeleteAlso, I LOL'ed at your game! I thought you were going to say you tried to catch the fig (in your hand). You two are definitely elite athletes!
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