Sand between my toes, crystal blue waters and a (nearly) deserted cove. It was our little slice of heaven.
There’s something so romantic about a beach. The quiet ripple of water, the gentle warm breeze, the golden hues - you just can’t beat it. As soon as I slip off my sandals and sink that first step into the warm sand, a feeling of calmness washes over me.
Down a bumpy dirt track that seemed to put off the other beach dwellers in Saplunara, Limuni Beach is on the southernmost tip of Mljet Island, Croatia. During our three-day stay, Lewis and I made the trip three times to the island’s best kept secret. A quiet cove engulfed in sun, with little fishing boats tied up and bobbing to the rhythm of the gentle sea ripple, presumably belonging to the solitary house on the cliff above.
So here’s a farewell and a thank you to summer. As the days grow shorter, the nights darker and the layers multiply, I’ll think back to this peaceful place, to moments of freedom and to the heat on my skin. A summer spent in floaty vintage dresses with a Moroccan basket bag on my arm, filled with beach towels and sustainable swimwear ready for the next dip.
Summer, you were golden X
DRESS: VINTAGE
Photos shot with Portra 400 on Olympus Mju ii.
