Our first experience with Croatia was a couple of hours we spent in Zagreb (the capitol) on a stopover between Ljubljana and Split.
We walked a few blocks to the main square where we found a dancing group performing to Flogging Molly.
Having the new found ability to take slow exposure photos, I was a very busy girl. I scampered about taking photos as the music played on. We walked around a bit, checking out the Gothic-looking cathedral, then returned to the main square to watch fire throwers for a few minutes before we had to leave to catch our train.
As I write this I am peeping at Split through the train window after a really long night train. I'm not sure I was able to sleep at all. We got into a compartment with one other guy (who we thought would be getting off soon). Apparently, he was going all the way to Split as well. Even so, three people should in a compartment made for six should have been ok... but the seats didn't fold together as they do in most compartments used for night travel. I tried multipled awkward and uncomfortable positions using the two side by side seats I had until I went to the bathroom and one of my two seats was usurped by the other guy in the compartment. Greg had two seats on the other side, so I was left sitting on my one remaining seat until Greg woke up and let me put my feet up on one of his. Even so, this is not a train ride I want to repeat.
The train is about to pull into the station. I wonder what this town holds for me.
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