
Summer 2004: now for the fourth time to time we share this strange country, already in the three previous years we had taken with her beauty so perfect maritime doubtful in some cases even its existence.
now there are few places to visit, but as usual we are struck by the extraordinary nature that surrounds us.
Islands by sea, transparent waters, natural parks and incomparbile of rare beauty, waterfalls in the middle of a nature riglogliosa .... This is Croatia, as well as the city that show all their poverty and decadence. A mixture of joy and pain, sunshine and darkness.
But it is this dichotomy that makes her so special, and traveling from place to place can make you aware of how the same landscape can be sudden as a living soul to pass from blue to black.
The wild beauty of the natural parks of Plitvice, where the water reigns supreme in the midst of forests, the wonder of the barren islands of Kvarner, through the Kornati Archipelago of Dreams, where nature is still untouched and the passage of man you hardly notice it .... Colorful fish inhabit the blue waters of the sea where it touches the steep cliffs of the islands, and where steep and narrow streets running from one side to another like snakes asleep by the warm sun Mediterranean .... Sleepy town along the coast, where history is mixed with the warm atmosphere of the place where the sleepy tourist runs between the Roman ruins without being aware of the glories that once hovered between the dusty and bumpy roads.
This is Croatia, a land of limitless resources, beautiful and sad at the same time, a country perhaps even too much of the jewels that adorn it unconsciously, as a young and inexperienced girl who has just climbed on the throne, and yet you think you Whether a game.
Marco Ilaria &
now there are few places to visit, but as usual we are struck by the extraordinary nature that surrounds us.
Islands by sea, transparent waters, natural parks and incomparbile of rare beauty, waterfalls in the middle of a nature riglogliosa .... This is Croatia, as well as the city that show all their poverty and decadence. A mixture of joy and pain, sunshine and darkness.
But it is this dichotomy that makes her so special, and traveling from place to place can make you aware of how the same landscape can be sudden as a living soul to pass from blue to black.
The wild beauty of the natural parks of Plitvice, where the water reigns supreme in the midst of forests, the wonder of the barren islands of Kvarner, through the Kornati Archipelago of Dreams, where nature is still untouched and the passage of man you hardly notice it .... Colorful fish inhabit the blue waters of the sea where it touches the steep cliffs of the islands, and where steep and narrow streets running from one side to another like snakes asleep by the warm sun Mediterranean .... Sleepy town along the coast, where history is mixed with the warm atmosphere of the place where the sleepy tourist runs between the Roman ruins without being aware of the glories that once hovered between the dusty and bumpy roads.
This is Croatia, a land of limitless resources, beautiful and sad at the same time, a country perhaps even too much of the jewels that adorn it unconsciously, as a young and inexperienced girl who has just climbed on the throne, and yet you think you Whether a game.
Marco Ilaria &
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