We rode bicycles to the Drava. The landscape by the river is called the Second Bridge. Here the Drava was almost five hundred metres wide and had accessible banks. We sunbathed on the sand and in shallow water, played picigin and football. It was heaven on earth. During the holidays we were on the Drava every day. When we were older, we stayed there for several days in the summer. We built a hut from surrounding trees, mostly alder and poplar. We assembled a solid structure, in front of which a fire burned all day to drive away mosquitoes. We caught fish and lived off that for four or five days. We felt like real Robinsons.