It is said that Milna has forgotten time. A fishing village from antiquity, a spacious harbour with its Venetian heyday and Roman roots, is home to a people untouched by time.
Still the fishermen ply the waters each morning in their tiny wooden boats; the women weave intricate lace; the harbourfront cafes reverberate with the animated sounds of the men playing the traditional card games whilst the women are beckoned to the guilded church by the peeling of the bells. |