The sun sets around 4 pm in Zagreb in December. That doesn’t really matter, because it’s amazing here at night. There are Christmas markets everywhere with mulled wine (always), roasted chestnuts (generally), live music (sometimes), and ice skating rinks (okay, only one of those, but a really lovely one).
In celebration of the fact that dark outside doesn’t mean go inside, Theo and I grabbed some snacks at a market and then hung out at a playground that’s right by a Christmas market.
