While watching the sun set at the northernmost tip of the Sv Petar Peninsula in Makarska, Croatia, I saw two local boys playing with a dead octapus. They kept picking it up and throwing it on the rocks above the water. Finally, they started spreading it out and arranging it on the ground. I asked them to move back so I could take a picture of the octapus. They were fascinated by the fact that I thought this was a picture. It's one of my favorite pictures from Croatia.