
Cres is fascinated by the contrast of scenery, such as going through the hardwood forrest of the north and the pine forrest of the island in the middle of a seemingly endless dessert of stone.
The south of Cres is covered by evergreen macchia.
The numerous churches, palaces, city gates and towers, are leaving impressions and point to the old history. Whenever you move you come across the sign of this magical interaction. They are found in stone walls laboriously attached, hold those precious shrines, the vines and olive trees and in the mouth of the docile sheep, looking patiently between juniper, sage and thyme for their food.