After a restless night Tree and I woke at 4 am, by 6 we were walking down the pier in Split. Around noon we caught what may have been the worst bus ride in history. No AC + body odor + tight confines X curvy roads = near puke in my shoes. Somehow we persevered and caught the ferry from Sibenik to Prvic Luka via Vlaren. Once we arrived all the nausea from the bus ride just melted away. Take a look...
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i was really starting to like the place until the puke story. It looks just beautiful! Tree you have on my favorit color. Pink!
ReplyDeleteBig suitcases! Are you hating dragging all that luggage around yet?
ReplyDeleteYeah, you know, what can you do. Prvic was awesome, I cannot wait to go back.
ReplyDeleteThe luggage is not so bad LAM. Tree is getting really good at washing our clothes in the sink.
Ah... what a nice string to come home to after a long day at the Bank.. I miss the Kraljev's (please tell Jamie she may NEVER leave again!) and looking forward to all the stories and more photos..
ReplyDeleteGlad that you are all enjoying your time..
Aaron, you have quite the gift in your writing..