Sunday Bike Rental on the Zadar Riva

Nedjelja je i sunce grije Zadar.

It is Sunday and the sun warms Zadar.

Šetam rivom i želim voziti bicikl.

I walk along the promenade and want to ride a bicycle.

Kod kioska piše: Iznajmljivanje bicikala.

At the kiosk it says: Bicycle rental.

Prilazim i pitam: Može na sat?

I approach and ask: Is an hour okay?

Prodavač klimne glavom i daje mi crveni bicikl.

The seller nods and gives me a red bicycle.

Plaćam pet eura karticom.

I pay five euros by card.

Stavljam kacigu i krećem polako.

I put on a helmet and start slowly.

Vozim uz more, čujem Morske orgulje.

I ride by the sea, I hear the Sea Organ.

Vjetar miriše na sol i smokve.

The wind smells like salt and figs.

Zaustavljam se, slikam more, pa se smiješim.

I stop, take a photo of the sea, then smile.

Vrijeme brzo prolazi, vraćam bicikl i kažem hvala.

Time passes quickly; I return the bicycle and say thank you.

Prodavač kaže: Dođi opet.

The seller says: Come again.