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It can be tricky for non-locals to find a house on the island given its address, even with a good map. The crucial part of this operation is either that all your neighbours know exactly where you live and can point out your house, or in these modern times the delivery guys will phone you as they arrive in the village. You can then arrange to meet them at the bridge, the church, or whatever local landmark is appropriate. Local folks generally know all the houses in the village by the family nicknames. That makes a lot of sense when the houses are built by a family, and transfer down the generations without ever being sold. Until now, of course, when the market has opened up to the purchase of houses by anyone, including foreigners. Our local post office knows exactly who you are and where your house is because you go in and introduce yourself. But does it really matter which street you live in? Is it part of the way we identify ourselves? Just recently, the Croatian central government decreed that all houses should have a number, the idea being that it would be easier for them to collect taxes. What a shame, though, to see creeping standardisation take over a perfectly good working system. Like Loading Related posts. Reblog Subscribe Subscribed. Go Hvar. Sign me up. Already have a WordPress. Log in now.

I Sell Drugs to Tourists at Croatian Music Festivals

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Collage by Marta Parszeniew. Summer is properly over. Below are his thoughts, edited for length and clarity:. The first time I ever went to Croatia, it was for the party. I always bring drugs with me everywhere I go anyway, so I had stuff for my mates and me. This was in When I got out there, I realized there were literally no drugs. People were going crazy, clawing at me, paying silly money. I felt noble, bringing drugs out. Everyone just wants to have a good time. I started dealing professionally three years ago. I have a different hotline for each festival, but I never deal in the festival site. When it starts to get dark I put my phone on silent and get fucked up and enjoy the party. There are some dealers who go out there and make millions. I limit how many people I deal to. I keep it to bulk orders and see four or five people a day. Word spreads quickly at a festival, which is good and bad. It means people want to buy your stuff, but you end up on the police radar. You get these idiots shouting your name at a party, waving their arms around, saying they bought their drugs from you. I check the money with those girls. I always have a different festival girlfriend. Italians and Spanish are the worst people to deal to. My favorite people have experience with drugs. You get the idiots. There was a war out there in the 90s and guns are common. Everything runs on money. The police are the biggest mafia. The police know who the dealers are. You need to watch out for the undercover officers out there. Sometimes you have to watch out for the other dealers, too. I got caught once. It was my fault—I was off my head. I should have stashed my stuff, but went to meet a girl instead. I got away with a huge fine. Well, they do in Croatia. When you have good drugs, you get access to all sorts of places. I ended up getting in with the mafia, and it was good at first. Then he introduced me to his friends and it got serious. They started to ask a lot of questions—it made me paranoid. You can normally pay security off. Then I met this girl. I got fucked and a bit silly. She gave me ket and the security guard clocked it. I had all this money, so I shoved it down my pants, under my balls. I tried to leg it, but they searched me. I pleaded with them and eventually they gave me a wad of cash back and kept the rest. The same guard let me back into the festival the next day. He was laughing as he let me in. It must have been two or three grams I sniffed in one go. It was a drugs den in there, and the landlady had gone in to move all our stuff out. She took a couple of grand. The highlight of my drug-dealing career is falling in love multiple times with different girls from different places. By Dwayne Jenkins. By Matt Jancer. By Sammi Caramela. Share: X Facebook Share Copied to clipboard. Videos by VICE. She Instantly Crashes the Bus.

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