Zvoncari

THE ZVONČARI - Where the wild things are at...

THE ZVONČARI - Where the wild things are at...

We careened down and around the sharp bends of the road to Rijeka, the bus like an overstuffed livestock truck that I swear was teetering on two of its wheels on some of the corners. Fur, horns and fists stuck out of the windows pounding the sides of the bus along to the still going strong marching band that was also crammed on board.