Phew! Dubrovnik is hot. It teems with so many tourists. It”s like a Disneyland.
My room in the little 3-Star Hotel Stari-grad within the walls of the old city is quaint but I didn”t feel that way last night lugging a 26kg suitcase up four flights of steps to my room. Not only for my knees, but I was tired after a 21-hour, door to door marathon on three flights from Beijing to Dubrovnik. And, after all that, I didn”t get to fly on the new Lufthansa A380. It now starts only next week.
|Only seagulls for company, on the roof of the hotel sipping my orange juice at breakfast|
All is forgiven now, however . . .
|Morning markets in Dubrovnik|