He is perched between oddly shaped chimney pots, beneath an untainted azure sky, broken only by the fervent swoops and dives of feeding swallows. Their distinctive trills, forming a familiar background noise to this shimmering jewel of a city.

Olive skinned fishermen haul in their catch, oysters, lobsters, and fish, supplying the many restaurants with fresh quantities of their most popular plates. The calm morning brightens as the sun rises, reflecting beneath the feet of the determined men and women, hurrying to open shops and prepare stalls for 'Gundulic' market. Disinterested inhabitants calmly drink their morning coffee and read the local papers. A resident cat dozes after a night on the prowl, morning bathers put rights to wrong, church bells resonate their hourly song, and a new day begins...

Situated within the heart of the old town, be part of this world. Ruzmarin Apartments welcome you.