After seeing the old city from down and from up there is nothing left but go at the top and look at Dubrovnik with the birds. From the top of the mountain the town seems so small, contoured like on a map state, buried in ribbed blue water. Like a piece of unfinished puzzle.
Up here you are gently enveloped in the heated by outgoing sun winds, removing fatigue and cooling fever that was soaked during the day ... you can lean against the cool marble white cross, closed the eyes and hear the warm highlands whispering their song, calling run down his spine, feeling the force of the legs and wild dance of clothes and hair behind.
Have a good day, MarrySav!)
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