Zadar to Ugljan

As I strolled through Zadar’s old town, the centuries of history seemed to whisper in every cobblestone beneath my feet. The narrow, winding streets were adorned with charming, weathered buildings which glinted in the morning sun.

I could hear the distant chime of church bells echoing through the alleys as I made my way towards the waterfront. The wind was brisk tousling my hair and carrying with it the scent of the sea.

As I approached the waterfront, the sound of waves slapping against the ancient stone walls grew louder, filling the air with a soothing rhythm.

The ferry to Preko on the island of Ugljan was my destination, I had bought my ticket online whilst having a cup of coffee an hour ago.

The water sparkled with shades of blue and green, promising a smooth crossing.I was early for the ferry so just relaxed on a nearby bench watching the many ferries and pleasure craft coming and going,

I boarded the ferry, feeling the anticipation of the island adventure ahead. The ferry’s engines roared to life, and we glided away from the historic town, leaving behind its timeless beauty.

As we crossed the Adriatic, the wind continued to whip around the ferry, but the sea remained fairly calm. I stood at the railing, gazing out at the open water, where the islands of the Zadar archipelago beckoned. The sun bathed the scene in a warm, golden glow, casting a serene tranquility over the journey.

With each passing minute, the island of Ugljan drew closer, a rugged coastline of lush greenery and hidden coves. As the ferry docked in Preko, I disembarked, feeling the excitement of exploring this snall coastal town.

Looking back toward Zadar with the mountains in the background topped by the clouds

The wind may have been a constant companion but I couldn’t help but smile, knowing that I was about to uncover the hidden treasures of Ugljan, a gem in the Adriatic waiting to be explored.