Walking Me Sick

The next morning, I didn't feel particularly good. To be quite frank, I felt very ill. But I wanted to go to Sveti Stefan today, which is a little offshore island. So, I packed my backpack, put my GPS on and off I went. Google Maps said it would be a 2-hour walk and 9km. I wandered alongside the shore, always one eye at the beach and one eye on the (more or less) beautiful murals on the way. But after finishing about 80% of the way... I just couldn't breath properly anymore. My eyesight was beginning to fail me and I just couldn't feel my legs anymore. Sweating, I sat down tried to steady myself. After a while, decided to ask my way around a taxi that could bring me home again. I found one and was so happy when I could lay down at the apartment. After a 2-hour nap, I somehow maneuvered myself to the shops to get me some food and medicine. Next to that, I found the best treat ever: Strudle. I just love Strudle. I bought a bunch of them to "feed my illness away".Read more