Having found no Zombies in Zagreb I felt it was time to leave the town. Well actually I thought I should leave before I started a life there and never left. That is truly my second European home and I’m certain I’ll be visiting it again in the near future.…
Yes my dear readers, it’s Death Tourism Day here in Zagreb. In a bit I’ll tell you about the title of this post (as soon as the images upload heh). In the meantime, if you haven’t guessed already I went to visit a cemetery. It made me hope that I’m loved enough that someone erects a marble monument to mark the place where my body rests when I go back the dust from which I was made. Actually, I don’t even want my body there polluting the water supply. I’d much rather be cremated so that I can more readily be used to build some new life faster.…
Day two of being in Zagreb was cool and eventful but yet, uneventful. The day started fairly early (for me) and I headed toward the center on foot from my host (Tomislav)’s place. That allowed me to snap a few quick photos of things as I went. Along the way I contemplated whether or not the Croats actually look people in the eye as they pass. I found that with sunglasses people don’t look at you but without it’s about 75% of the time. Of course my wearing a straw cowboy hat could have something to do with people looking. …