An everyday life's Odyssey

Mists in Plitvice lakes. We woke up early that day, pill do be able to see the lakes and return the car in time in Zagreb. The mountains were still in the mist, and the heavy rains made the lakes overflow most of the pathways going around them. At some point, we and a handfull of tourists were all bare foot, trying not to slip on the gravel. As we were putting our shoes back on, a small group of Slovakian tourists were treating themselves with some sort of calva. They saw our amusement, and offered some of it to us. We cheered and then returned to our expedition, before having to remove those shoes again 10 minutes later…