That day we rode hire bikes from somewhere to elsewhere on the island. Solta island that is. Warmish anyway. We hid under a tree/bush in this lovely quiet village sans people. the village has a name but I can't spell it or pronounce it, now or at the time. In fact at the time the perspiration was in my eyes partially compromising my sight from having to hang on to my hired and dodgy ebike.
I did have the very usefully light and excellent [if everso slightly broken] Vivitar UW&S camera with me - although loaded with HP5 so a dark red filter was held over the lens' like aperture. It worked.
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