Split was…big. Not the town itself, but the events that occurred there.
Firstly we continued the usual theme of pre-drinks on the boat before grabbing a bite to eat in town. At some point in the night we started the souvenir game, a game where you ‘souvenir’ things from the places you go. This was probably the tamest part of the evening.
From Sally jumping on the back of a moving moped and trying to convince the driver thereof to let her stay on, to Dave and I having a model off with girls handbags in a club, the night steadily built momentum into being a massive, massive night.
Then Steve got hit by a bus.
A couple of hours and a hospital later, we brought Steve back to the boat and put him to bed with a concussion and several square centimeters of skin missing. I went back to the Police station to deal with some of the paperwork – as Steve was being done for jaywalking… – while I was there, I accidently said the forbidden word (LINK TO POST), and did 10 pressups in the middle of a police station. The translator had a fun time explaining that to the cops
Once back on the ship, Dave and I stayed up the night keeping an eye on Steve, amusing ourselves by watching Flight of the Conchords. The next day the cruise ended officially, and we moved into our hostel and all crashed out, recovering from the events of last night.
Split was…big. Not the town itself, but the events that occurred there.
Firstly we continued the usual theme of pre-drinks on the boat before grabbing a bite to eat in town. At some point in the night we started the souvenir game, a game where you ‘souvenir’ things from the places you go. This was probably the tamest part of the evening.
From Sally jumping on the back of a moving moped and trying to convince the driver thereof to let her stay on, to Dave and I having a model off with girls handbags in a club, the night steadily built momentum into being a massive, massive night.
Then Steve got hit by a bus.
A couple of hours and a hospital later, we brought Steve back to the boat and put him to bed with a concussion and several square centimeters of skin missing. I went back to the Police station to deal with some of the paperwork – as Steve was being done for jaywalking… – while I was there, I accidently said the forbidden word, and did 10 pressups in the middle of a police station. The translator had a fun time explaining that to the cops
Once back on the ship, Dave and I stayed up the night keeping an eye on Steve, amusing ourselves by watching Flight of the Conchords. The next day the cruise ended officially, and we moved into our hostel and all crashed out, recovering from the events of last night.
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Day 7 – Split