We left our camera charger and spare battery in Greece. We were fleeing a cafe where a woman was telling us about how the Masons were taking over the world, and Neko was getting a particularly hard time as an Obama supporter. We've gone through Montenegro and Croatia without a camera. A severed limb.
Such was our desperation that when we mounted the beautiful walls of Dubrovnic at sunset, we resorted to asking a young guy with the same camera if we could buy him a drink and charge our battery on his charger at the same time. On the surface of it, it looked like a classic tourist scam…smiley pretty gal, drugged drink, then lighten his load of a fancy camera. Bonza. He declined our plea.
It was actually quite nice simply walking the walls without trying to get all the angles and pics for posterity, something I struggle with at times: enjoying the moment….now.
Come along for the journey!
Sunday, 25 July 2010
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