Switzerland. It's freezing cold, so much so that we woke up in the morning to a frozen up cooling system. Time to boil copious amounts of water and begin operation defrost. No more shoddy ebay antifreeze for this van.
Driving into dusk a few hours later rewards us with some splendid views.
Venice at last. It's cold. We buy an overpriced pair of gloves from a street vendor and share a vegan pizza in a small square. It's cold. We've heard a lot about Venice, but no one ever told us how surreal sunsets are round here.
Embracing the rays once more before rushing back home via Italy and Switzerland.
Have you ever heard the sea sing? We listen, enchanted, as day turns into night.
From Zagreb to Zadar, the inbetweens.
