Coffee and sun? I'll ride for it.

I liked riding, that even I ride all day just for coffee. It's exhausting at times, but I need the mileage to get to the first service. So why not. I will ride. Only me. Today my destination is Petrovac - sea shores. On south, winter is coming slowly.

Underneath the open sky, where the salty breeze met the exhilarating freedom of the open road, a lone motorcyclist embarked on a journey solely for the pleasure of savoring a cup of coffee by the sea. The rhythmic purr of the motorcycle's engine echoed the anticipation of a leisurely ride, as each twist of the throttle propelled the rider toward the sun-kissed horizon.

As the motorcycle cruised along the winding path, the azure expanse of the sea revealed itself, stretching endlessly to meet the horizon.

Parking the motorcycle with a deft maneuver, I have dismounted and entered the café. The menu featured an array of coffee delights, from robust espressos to frothy cappuccinos, each promising a moment of caffeinated bliss. Seated at a table overlooking the shoreline, I've savored the warmth of the coffee cup against my hands and the symphony of sea sounds that provided an enchanting backdrop.

M2 to Petrovac na moru

M2 to Petrovac na moru

And at the end of the day, I earned that burger and beer.