
I am exhausted on the train and I awake in a sun filled cabin with the ocean out my window. Croatia.. they said it was beautiful and it is. I am finding it harder and harder to locate the correct punctation on the keyboard so bear with me. My current relationship appears to be dissolving and so I do what any girl would do.. go to the Chinese shop and splurge 2 dollars on a manicure kit. Back in the hostel, the Italian woman sharing my room with me finds my singing and happiness amusing. Its the only thing we understand about each other. The next day the Plitvice lakes blow me away.. although a 4 hour busride starting at 5am to get there ..and no I didnt plan it. I make a friend when I get there and we spend all day exploring. I ride back to Zadar and spend the night. The next day a walk around in the rain and decide to leave early for Split. The hostel in Split is a good one and although it's monsoon weather.. I find someone that will trudge around all day with me in it. Even time for an afternoon nap. In the morning I jet out.. 5am again.. to Dubrovnik where I spend a few hours walking the roman wall, going to the maritime museum, and eating pizza. That afternoon I hop the ferry to Bari Italy... and that was my whirlwind tour of Croatia. It was beautiful but I look forward to returning someday with a car in the summer.
You should write a book about every city's maritime museum!
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