Moonlight. Mushy 60’s music. The company of a good man in the midst of lovely strangers. Chilled beer on the candle lit steps of a restaurant named after a Phaeronic necropolis, in the hippostyle hall of an ancient Roman Palace comprising the heart of a beautiful Balkan city. All watched over by Thutmosis’ inscrutable Sphinx.
One of my favourite things to do of an evening in Split.
“The past becomes a texture, an ambience to our present.” ~Paul Scott
Inspiring words, Madhu. Love the peaceful image too. 🙂 Happy New Year to you. xx
looks cool 🙂
It was! Thank you Joshi. Hope all is well with you.
As if an evening in Split was a common thing. 🙂
Thank you for the post.
Ha, no it certainly isn’t, but that evening was even more special 🙂 Much belated thanks Brian. Hope all is well with you.