I dreamt during my afternoon nap that Motovun was being repaved. I was astonished by the quality of the work. There was hardly any space between the stones. But I was also astonished by the stone itself. It was perfectly white. Most important, it looked like glass rather than stone. Its reflecting surface looked incredibly slippery. I do not remember walking on it, but I was sure people would be slipping on it left and right. And especially when it rained. When I woke up, I remembered that the center of Zagreb was actually being repaved with stone. When my beloved and I left several days ago, the vast job was in full swing. But the stone is very far from my dream. It is not slippery at all, let alone white. What is slippery is Motovun itself. Incredibly, too.