I managed to get up early when staying at the island of Hvar, Croatia.
I slipped out of the hotel when everybody were still sleeping.
The harbor looked deserted; not a soul was in sight.
The harbor I saw yesterday was full of tourists, fishermen and locals.
The whole harbor now seems to belong to me.
I have a walk about the harbor, feeling refreshed.
The view was so different from yesterday.
I was grateful that I have been given another fresh and good day on this wonderful island.
retireediary 