
Croatia
Leaving Italy to find myself in Croatia
After boarding the ferry, I joined the throngs of people at the café terrace at the rear of the ship to watch Italy slip away

After boarding the ferry, I joined the throngs of people at the café terrace at the rear of the ship to watch Italy slip away

It was extremely nice to see Francesca as it had been a long time since we last met in Amsterdam. She looked like some kind

After another lovely night camping under the stars and with hardly any humidity to speak of, I had some breakfast and made my way back

I woke up and thought, ‘fuck, I’m in Italy!’ My seventh country! I was actually doing this and it seems that it’s not impossible. It