The Graveyard

Man... this post has such a cool title. So anyway... we were still walking around looking for food. We had left the 'old town' about twenty minutes ago and had walked a good distance when we happened to find this graveyard.




Another sideways photo...



Some of the only real flowers in the graveyard...

Can you spot the photographer in the picture above??? Schyler blended in really well...

We wandered around for another half an hour after we left the graveyard, seeing more of Debravontnic than probably most of the natives. We finally gave up and headed back to our car. We found an autocamping spot that looked decent and they gave us directions to a restruant across and a little way down the highway. We drove up and down the highway for twenty minutes trying to figure out where he had told us to go and eventually drove down a really steep narrow winding little road that took us down a cliff to the beach. It was every bit as scary as the alps. The restruant had a large deck that sat out over the water and after several mis-orders (they didn't have about five of the things we wanted) we got our food and it was good. I don't think our waitress liked us though...

After dinner it was back up the road and to our autocamping spot. We had an early day tomorrow.