We were up at 5.15a.m to check which port of the two our ferry was leaving from. On the ferry we all tried sleeping with varying degrees of success. When we landed at Hvar it was raining, and we were met by domati owners (I'm not sure if they are called this, they are in Greece), and even though it's not normally our thing we decided to go with one. By the time we had been walking for ten minutes, he said it would only take that long, we were beginning to have our doubts. We decided to have a look at the apartment, and even though we were unsure we went with it. While we were making up our mind, the bloke was gesturing at us arms outstretched, pulling faces (like 'you tight-arses'), and repeatedly
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