So I've just spent the afternoon strolling through our local park. Funny, but I'm finding the views of blue skies combined with lush green grass and humid weather, not unlike the place where I've just come from. But still, it feels like winning the consolation prize. Nothing beats the authentic of natural beauty that made up Mljet.
And then there's the football, which I'm watching right now. The second half has just begun and Belgium score again. The shit is almost a replica of the one I took a couple days ago in Dubronivk, however without the same atmosphere and backdrop.
Of course, I realise this is nothing more than a small case of the holiday blues, so give it another day or so and I'll be right as rain. England are plating tomorrow so ill try catching that game in our local. The atmosphere will most certainly be there. However, I'm not holding my breath in terms of them getting anywhere in the World Cup. They have a lot of proving to so in regards to the nation's feeling towards them.
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