I'm low-key missing my tan and life by the Adriatic sea - just chilling by the beach on the rocks all day long, walking around in bikinis without make-up on, hair all damp and messy, not a care in the world who gets to see me stripped (not literally but you get what I mean). And these terracotta rooftops I mean gosh, who wouldn't miss waking up to this view? I miss waking up and opening our little window and seeing our next-door neighbours in the Old Town Apartments at the Old City, having coffee by the stairs; walking down towards the Stari Grad to be welcomed by the hustle and bustle of tourists trying to beat each other to the most photographed spots of the old town; the endless chatter of people from the early hours of the day until the dawn of night and the scene is just as vibrant as it is during daylight; the laid-back and naturally flirty locals who would casually chat you up about your day or their day like you know each other.

Sigh. I won't say anything further as it just makes me want to go back and do the whole weekend in Dubrovnik allover again. I'll just let the photos do the talking.