Sunday, 31 July 2011

Feels like those first few weeks

What I can't quite get my head around is why we kept a marina berth last summer. Even though in midsummer, we often dropped guests in the marina at the end of each day then high-tailed it to Sveti Marko (our island anchorage), there were still plenty of nights spent tied up in Porto Montenegro, "making the most of our marina fees". Ha!

This summer has felt like I've been scrubbed clean.

At the end of April, we left behind the construction powerhouse that is Porto Montenegro and life instantly changed. Awaking to cicadas rather than pile drivers, swapping hammering and drilling for the gentle lapping of water made the start to each day an altogether more tranquil experience.