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... Italy. It is especially a
great sailing location to visit and explore while being on a cruise. With the
main land, Krk is connected via two-arch concrete bridge, which we passed by on
our way to the main harbor.
main harbor is in the town of Krk, and it provides a very well protected
shelter from wind and other climate changes. While entering the harbor, a very
strong wind was blowing so Manuela got a ...
Woke up this morning (always a good start to the day) to an absolutely gloriously sunny day. We really have been blessed with great weather so far on this trip - even the snow in Asti was a bonus. So, after a leisurely breakfast, we consulted our various travel websites (Lonely Planet, Google, Trip Advisor etc) to determine which sights were worth investigating. It turns out there are a number ...
... much surprised. Flash new hotel which wouldn't be out of place on the Gold Coast. For the price we paid (not very much), it would have to be the bargain of the year.
We checked in and did a bit of research on Pula (thank you Google.com). It seems there is more to the place than meets the eye. There are a number of ancient Roman Sites worth a look. And since our accommodation is superb, we've decided to spend an extra day here to do a bit of ...
... you who we didn't get a chance to talk to.
We still get the American holidays off here, so it worked out well to travel without much local competition for tourist spots. Some friends set up a trip to go to Croatia to go truffle hunting and we tagged along.
To get to Croatia, we had to drive through Slovenia. Getting into Slovenia from Italy was easy - no border control or anything. However, the Slovenian border guard when we tried to go ...
... to move, we walked out the front door, crossed the plaza and returned to Konoba Pod Voltom for another dinner – our last in Croatia. We enjoyed more truffles, this time over chicken (me) and steak (Jack).
Fully sated in our tummies and our souls, we strolled under cloudy skies before sleeping in near silence. Occasionally, the truffle-hunting dogs would break the stillness with excited barks indicating they had struck white or black gold. The stuff that dreams are made ...