But I do know we are in Croatia. What a stunningly beautiful locale with gorgeous residents whose accent charms you from hello. Well except this one girl. She was trying to get us to eat lunch at a restaurant in the old walled city and when Bob declined since we had just eaten, she said, "Are you pregnant?" Bob said, "Excuse me what?" And she very nicely said, "Jore belly, she looks preganant. Why you have such big belly?" I was pretty amused, but I don't think poor Bob was.