My night out in Split
Hi. I’m Ava and this is my night out in Split story.
One night while in Split, Croatia, the six of us headed out to dinner. My Nona and Dida selected a restaurant down the street that is mostly visited by the locals… always a sign for good food and good times.
Dada and Mahky sure enjoyed the place, especially when they shared their wine…
…and shared their meat lovers plate for two.
Seeing all that meat made me a bit craaaazy. I got a wild look in my eye and tore some meat up too. Grrrrr.
My poor Mama swore she was going to become a vegetarian again after seeing me go nuts. And poor Nona didn’t get to eat much because I ate almost all of her food. Not my fault. They picked this delicious restaurant. Not me. Grrrrr. I love meat.
Hmmm. I’m not sure what came over me. But I’m back to my old non-meat loving self now. It’s nice to be back.
After dinner we decided to take a stroll on the Riva. 1, 2, 3, weee!!!
Oh. My. God. Balloons!
I didn’t know what to do to get a balloon. I had no money. Not one kuna. But I had a bright idea. Run to Dida…
…and give him the biggest hug ever.
Worked like a charm. Hvala!
