Croatia and I have a past, I
spent my first holiday ever on the island Krk,
where I fell in love with the sea for the first time. Years later I wanted to
visit Zagreb, but I’ve never arrived there
because I forgot my passport. What almost happened again, even if it’s
ridiculous. But it can be advantageous if you travel with your parents and don’t
go by train. And disadvantageous if you’re that kind of list-writing-person –
if it’s not on the list, it’s not in the suitcase.
When I came back from Morocco I wanted nothing more than back
to the ocean to whooshing waves and a horizon where light blue sky meets deep
blue sea. I came here to get away from it all, breathe some ocean air and finally
let dry some salt water on my skin. And I wanted to get clear about some
things.
Three months later I get off
the car and smile, because it’s still the same feeling. Yes, I’m home, at the
sea, at the water. Not a single moment for doubts, everything here makes me
happy and gives me the feeling of home, although this place is completely
strange to me. But still it’s the first time I’m at home and I’m missing home.
Hurtfully missing.
I take a deep breath and let
the wind push away my missing, sit down at the jetty, dangling my feet over
turquoise water and watch all the small fish. How many sea urchins sit between
the rocks at the ground. Boats on the horizon. Seagulls in the air above me. It
wasn’t long before holiday feeling came up even if it didn’t dispel my inner
disturbance. But that’s okay.
It’s a small paradise, never
mind that it’s a place full of tourists, although a small paradise, full of
silence and very simple. Nothing seems to be complicated a place to live-for-the-day,
for closed eyes and sun baths. For going for a walk and watch. The people,
boats, how the land and put out the sea, the wind in the low treetops and the
waves rolling to the beach.
So I’m
arriving in Drage.
After a late breakfast, check-in
and clarifying my eating habits we drove to Biograd
and went for a walk at the port, my parents ate some ice cream and we
enjoyed the sun. I don’t know, when I had so little to do I had time to just
sit with closed eyes and had time to let the sun shine in my face and recognize
how incredibly warm it is. Finally sea
again. And after dinner watching the sun disappearing behind the islands at
the horizon.
The next day I got up highly
motivated with eight hours of sleep – what was strenuous for Dad and kinda
unfamiliar for me. In the forenoon we drove to the national park Krka to see the water fall Skradinski Buk, what’s really worth visiting. Clear water, green
trees, biodiversity and path through the surrounding forest area – for me as
nature lover simply amazing and with a camera in my hand I’ve been engaged for
a few hours. In the late afternoon I shocked my parents a little bit for the
third time this day, because I hopped in the ocean to swim – the first time
they were surprised because I drink three litres a day, the second time they
were irritated because I wanted to walk instead of taking the shuttle bus. How
easy it is to surprise your parents if you’re not living beneath the same roof.
The following day we spent
really relaxed on a boat on the open water and in the evening after dinner we
went for a little ‘hike’ at the hill to watch the sunset over Drage.
I came here to get away from
it all, breath some ocean air and finally let salt water dry on my skin. And I
wanted to get clear about some things. Drage
is a beautiful spot of land to get away from it all, especially because you can’t
do very much. It’s a place to come back, with you. And then a plan to stay, for
a while.
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