Hvar Concert

The night of the full moon the first of October Evan took me to a concert. It was in a former monastary. The singers/musicians were in the open center. Evan and I had front row center balcony - the best seats and above us the full moon shown down. The voices were beautiful. Two of the songs were old traditional Croatian songs and behind us a few men joined in. Their voices went perfectly with the singers below. I first thought they, too, were part of the group. I felt so priviledged. It seemed as if anyone who was anyone in Hvar was there and so was I!

Being with Evan came with a price - a small one. He always tried to kiss me and I did everything to squeeze away from his grip. Usually a promise to do something else with him later and no not that, though I'm sure that's what he had in mind. As much as I enjoyed the concert it was his food that I kept coming back to. Free wine and his wonderful cheese and meat samples seemed a small price for a slobbery kiss!

I couldn't believe this guy. Evan was still married and his wife lived on the mainland away form his antics. When I told him about Emino, he just wanted me more. "I should go to Vis with you and make you forget." Yeah sure. It was time to leave Hvar.