Ha, the streaker must've read the comment I left on your blog earlier.
My dad was born in Split and apparently I was conceived in Split. Hell, you might've been in Split at the same time my parents were there. Now how crazy would that be!
I don't go very often, but I try to visit once a year. I might have to skip this one, but I'm definitely going home next summer.
It really is! My mom couldn't believe how green South Africa is (at least the part where I live) when she came to visit. Guess she was expecting a desert.