Last Port of Call... Split, Croatia!
For our last stop on our cruise, we strolled the streets of Split- armed with the equivalent of $40 in Croatian kuna, a city map and enthusiasm to just get lost in this 1,700 year old seaport on the eastern shore of the Adriatic.
We meandered through the 'green' market- a sea of colors and sounds. I wanted to buy all the lush fruits and vibrant fresh flowers. We became reinvigorated while listening to an organ concert in the Church of St. Francis (13th century). We studied the history of this unknown to us city while rambling about the shoreline. We ended our visit by people watching at the harbor while having drinks and reminiscing about all the unforgettable memories we made on this ten day intermission.
We meandered through the 'green' market- a sea of colors and sounds. I wanted to buy all the lush fruits and vibrant fresh flowers. We became reinvigorated while listening to an organ concert in the Church of St. Francis (13th century). We studied the history of this unknown to us city while rambling about the shoreline. We ended our visit by people watching at the harbor while having drinks and reminiscing about all the unforgettable memories we made on this ten day intermission.
1 comments:
I want to know that they old lady is looking at when peering into the bowl! The food looks so delicious!
I love harbor towns. There is something about the water periodically slapping against the boats. It is hypnotyzing.
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