On Wednesday Jake and I met up with two friends who came on the same flight as us but had gone to a festival in the north-west of the country.
On Thursday we traveled by ferry to Solta, a smallish island near the larger, more touristy, Brac and Hvar. We found a camp site and set up, but not before sweeping the earthy ground of sticky figs. The campsite owner, Mido, is helping.