“Look at him. He’s like a child who’s just opened a Christmas present,” he laughed as I shot off down a bumpy track like a caffeinated toddler on a sugar…
“You know when they are sober, they like to think they’re closer to being Austrians — cool, calm and calculated. But give them a few drinks and the veil of…
At 86 — “officially 87,” as she laughs — British triathlete Daphne Belt took on Dubrovnik’s Earth, Sea & Fire Triathlon, proving that age is no barrier to endurance or…
They say lightning never strikes twice in the same spot. But they’ve clearly never tried walking two dogs in southern Croatia, near an international border. The first strike happened last…
As part of my regular literary collaborations with The Dubrovnik Times, I usually share reflections, essays, or glimpses into my writing process. But this time, I wanted to offer something…
Do you like surprises? Personally, I’m not a huge fan—at least, not when I’m the one being surprised. When I’m on the other side, however, engineering a little chaos? Well,…
So just this last week our beloved local paper, Dubrovački Vjesnik, hit a milestone. A diamond jubilee. A seventy-fifth birthday. Yes, seventy-five years of inky fingers, dog-eared pages, triumphant headlines,…