Festival and sardines.

So half of me is ć, č or ž and the other is Lieb von englander, de zein. Mein gott.

I am collecting litres of wine. Table wine. Everyday wine. Local wine. Rustique vino. 

But a wine festival... Cool as.

Tihana to

Komiza. Vis.

Trošt Silvano.
Šorići.
13.

A dozen sardines. The best least fishy ever. Maybe it kept my hangover at bay? Got back to tent. Slept well.

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