Zagreb shaped up just fine, after all.

After a pleasant walk to the old center, I had a yummy sweet thing and a nice morning wandering around.

Lots going on. The city’s getting ready for some kind of festival, so lots of stalls setting up and so on.

For some reason, a group of baton-twirling women performed a routine to “It’s raining men”. Thoroughly enjoyed it.

Lots of great murals and urban art here. I’m kinda over conventional museums, so the Museum of Broken Relationships sounded interesting.  A friend said to try it, and she was right. It’s kinda like hearing the story behind the junk in a charity shop. Would recommend.

The cafe was great. A reasonably priced coffee hit the spot.

And that was the end of my ambition.  A slow walk to the hostel and a nap followed.

Dinner was spaghetti.

Hopefully tomorrow will give me more energy!

Good Tuesday, all!

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