Korcula living

Ahh, I am having a hard time in Dubrovnik because Korcula was heaven. We actuallz looked around at a couple of sobe places and found somewhere amazing...right across the street from the beach with a view of the ocean and nunnery..is that a word?? Greg says it is...We swam every morning and every evening. I convinced Greg to rent a bike despite the heat. I do not think I have ever seen anyone spontaneously start sweating profusely like Greg...amazing really. So we rode about four miles to a couple of different swim spots and saw beautiful vineyards of olive and grape. Korcula is known for Grk, a sweet wine, and we stopped and tasted olive oil and their wine. We bought both and can not believe the taste of the olive oil. I wanted to pour it all over myself, it was that yummy. If you are lucky, we will give you a small bottle of Croatian olive oil...we also found a store that sold wine out of the barrel. We filled up in the store in a plastic bottle, went home mixed in some orange juice and spritzer and had ourselves some sangria! Drank that all afternoon and swam until sunset. Life is hard right now as you can see...I am just glad we got out of that dank scary room Greg found us. Somehow bugs just love me. Oh! There are cicadas here the size of my hand. They have been flzing around at night in the old citz and scaring the shit out of me. Reminds me of Miami with my mom telling me to go out and kill the grasshoppers that could have picked me up. Scarred for life!
Tomorrow we leave for another adventure...