Zagreb

Well searching for a car company wasnt as successful as we'd wished, apparently there were no cars in Zagreb, and from the looks of it there was no people either. We went to the hostel that the lads had scouted but the prices that were mentioned on the website were wrong and they didnt have any room anyway. We got given a place in a hostel a tram ride out of town. We got some booze and cooked some munch, then headed into town on some hearsay about a club in a park, we went there and got a round of beer and tequilas in danced a bit then chatted for a while about sexual escapades and trivialities. We moved to another club which was empty, here we perfected a 4 man head left, right, left, left, right, left, right, right dancing technique that we vowed not to repeat until the time was right. Next to us were two couples who were dancing ridiculously, after a while we realised that a foursome was on the cards as they started swapping partners, even ending up girl on girl and boy on boy. We left the club and worked out different segments to our dance move before heading home, stopping along the way to talk to some randoms. I had a long chat with 2 Croats about the premier league, and how good Luka Modric is. We got the night tram back before getting a kebab, i asked if they had anything vegetarian, so they made me a sandwich with some gherkin, some lettuce, some tomato and mayonnaise, there might have been cheese in there to. We had to check out at 11 but eventually left around 12, heading straight to the bus station to get a bus to Zadar.