bruno, our waiter, had told us about this quiet beach near the church in bol. aside from the german father yelling "komm hier! komm hier!" to his wayward child, and the young men diving off our ledge and splashing us (much to their glee) with their painful canonball jumps, it was perfect: still, placid, blue, green.
2 comments:
when do you find the time to travel to such picture perfect locales? your blog is as much of a torture as you say mine is. it'd be great if you could post more pix from your latest trip. you'll have to tell me more about it. it's absolutely stunning.
I love this beach. What a great destination. I am really liking the wide angle landscapes too. Nice!
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