This is little old town in the heart of Istria called Motovun. Every year I come here in autumn in order to get the perfect shot. I wait for autumn because that is when the vineyard turns red and there is more chance for the thick fog to form in the valley below where river Mirna rules. This time around I got great clouds, great light, red vineyard in full bloom but the fog was a bit reserved. I guess I'll have to wait another year to get that perfect shot. We'll see.