Noćas ću pod sviću bacit peškafondo
zapalit španjulet i odmorit dušu.
Pridat ću se moru miru i tišini
zaboravit sve ću stvari ča me gušu.

Waking up  early, with the moon still there
Waking up early, with the moon still there
And here we go...
And here we go…

It is difficult to translate above lyrics, as you would have to be a Dalmatian just for a day, and spend one night at the sea, under the sky, just to have a small sensation what sea, sky, boat, and fish means to people living in Croatia.

Looking at the fishing boat passing by while drinking coffee. But, this time, we were on the boat :)
Looking at the fishing boat passing by while drinking coffee. But, this time, we were on the boat 🙂

In short words, when fisherman sail from shore to the sea, he forgets about all the problems that smuggles him in life. It’s just him and the silence he feels while away from the land.

Fishing tradition on the Adriatic is long. In Croatian Maritime Museum in Split you can see fishing boat ‘Perina’, at the museum courtyard, a traditional Dalmatian ‘gajeta’, one of the oldest surviving vessels on the east Adriatic coast. It is little to say that this gajeta represents centuries of local sailing knowledge and tradition.

Our friends, seagulls...
Our friends, seagulls…
No matter what you think, at sea, you are never alone.
No matter what you think, at sea, you are never alone.

Oldest document about fisheries in Croatia is dated around the year 995. and its been kept in historical archives in Zadar.

Oldest Croatian document about fisheries  Source: www.sali-dugiotok.com
Oldest Croatian document about fisheries
Source: http://www.sali-dugiotok.com

The everyday life of Croatian fishermen did not change a lot from previous centuries. Yes, we have motor fishing boats now, strict laws, and less fish then before, but conditions modern fishermen is facing out at the open, are the same. Early start, all night work, coldness, bad weather, wet clothes, tiredness, and modest food is something that bond fishermen throughout the history.

Uh, hard work indeed, but each fish we had catch made us smile.
Uh, hard work indeed, but each fish we caught made us smile.

BUT, that did not stopped us, as yes, we did; we were brave enough to experience one night at the sea. It was difficult, it was hard. Oh yes! Every five minutes we wanted to give up and swim back home just to feel warm bed. We stayed. We fished. And we were most glad we did.

Going back home...Long way in head of us.
Going back home…Long way in head of us.
Part of our catch :).
Part of our catch :).
Sailing with the sunrise...Coming with the sunset...
Sailing away with the sunrise…Coming home with the sunset…

Our reward was octopus under the bell (lid). It tasted so good. Yep, you do not want to miss an adventure like this! 🙂

Octopus under the bell...
Octopus under the bell…
Advertisements