Finding my bag with my id and cards… right where I left it. On the chair in the restaurant. Losing my documents wouldn’t have been the best way to start my holiday. So glad I didn’t have to go through that. While waiting for the restaurant to open we had time for a drive through a crazy mountainous route. The first view of Zagreb was a foggy, wet glimpse of a city surrounded by green. Can’t wait to get more. 

A chance to explore Zagreb. Tour. Witty, fun, interesting. The cannon and the story of it too… OMG Quite a stretch to believe that a chicken was shot out of it to make the opponents believe that they had more than enough food. They still commemorate that story. It does make for a great tale. 

Coat. One I fell in love with, returned to find the shop closed. Look out for DORA in Zagreb if ever you are there. 

Another tour. Dissed the English as is wont. Understood more about
Yugoslavia and other political upheavals that are part of this place. 

Match time. Not a fan of RM, but it was the only Spanish option available.