We spent ten days on Vis, drifting between its famous beaches and those hidden away from the crowds. Some nights, we slept in the car or right on the beach stones - exhausted but happy - and starting each morning at the same little spot for breakfast (shoutout to Fabrika). I hardly ever put my camera down, capturing every little corner of the island as we walked and walked and walked. On our last evening, a wild storm swept through - so big it even made the news - as if the island itself was giving us a grand farewell until next time.
