Feeling guilty from our sugar overload, we took a long walk into the local section of the island. The Bulldog Café looked like a winner with a make your own kabob pita bread sandwich. We made a note of it for a return dinner run. A bit farther down the road we discovered a wonderful kid-friendly beach area. An Olympic-size sea water “pool” was sectioned off with wood decking. It was equipped with
starting blocks both for Olympic length and the shorter 25 yard lanes where lap swimming was underway. On the shore side of the pool stood cement bleachers. We sat and watched a bit of
water polo practice. Just beyond the pool was a shallow wading area where families with young kids played in the Sea. Like in Hvar, a couple of kids were enjoying the challenge of walking on water inside a plastic 7-foot bubble. Beyond the pebble shore was a set of trampolines, clay tennis courts, and a basketball court. One young boy spotted us spotting him and began a daredevil showoff routine. What a wonderful resource for the local folk.
Feeling guilty from our sugar overload, we took a long walk into the local section of the island. The Bulldog Café looked like a winner with a make your own kabob pita bread sandwich. We made a note of it for a return dinner run. A bit farther down the road we discovered a wonderful kid-friendly beach area. An Olympic-size sea water “pool” was sectioned off with wood decking. It was equipped with 
starting blocks both for Olympic length and the shorter 25 yard lanes where lap swimming was underway. On the shore side of the pool stood cement bleachers. We sat and watched a bit of 
water polo practice. Just beyond the pool was a shallow wading area where families with young kids played in the Sea. Like in Hvar, a couple of kids were enjoying the challenge of walking on water inside a plastic 7-foot bubble. Beyond the pebble shore was a set of trampolines, clay tennis courts, and a basketball court. One young boy spotted us spotting him and began a daredevil showoff routine. What a wonderful resource for the local folk.
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