But the time runs swiftly, and two days shortly finished. Soon, we’d be leaving our Villa Sveti Petar that is hospitable, when I will have to say that we’re going to sail right here, in Croatia and my major secret would be revealed, and right now, only charter a yacht! But before that, I told Michael that we’ve got a number of hours for an unhurried walk through the town before we taken away and will be picked up. We drifted to the marina at noon to take some images from the opposite coast and in the meantime to admire the snow white yachts. “Just picture sailing someplace on one of them,” said Michael.”Give me a kiss,” I said. “This is your present! Happy birthday, my dear! Among these snow-white beauties is yours for the whole week, my skipper!”This was it! Something I was cherishing for nearly a year came true. There was a certain line drawn-and only the sea was before us. Legal formalities required no longer than ten minutes. The crew and the captain were introduced to each other. There it was-our Bavaria. It was called Daisy. Fortunately, regardless of the name, the yacht did not get us into trouble.:-) – I can offer you ranking of Italian sailing yacht. See how it works.
Adriatic from the Sailboat
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