For the cat who prefers a bit more meat on its bones, this woman seemed to be fishing to feed the cats, or so they hoped. Just sitting along the marina with a simple line, hook, and wadded up bread. There are hundreds, if not thousands of fish directly beside the walls here, from another dock the day before we could see at least five different schools of colorful fish make there way right up to us and pass by when we ran out of bread from our sandwiches. Croatia has some of the clearest water we have ever seen, from Plitvice Lakes National Park, to any river or even the sea. The only thing comparable that comes to mind is the lake beside Mt. St. Helens in Washington state that my brother Randy took me fishing on, it really is like liquid glass.
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