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... was room for another night. We had just parked the van when a band marched through the camp playing lively music. The ages went from young to old and it was like a welcoming committee. That night there was not one but two huge fireworks displays and we could only marvel at there brilliance over the water and wonder why they had them. Not a bad start to our time in Croatia. The water was lovely and there was no sand only paved stone so we invested in some mats to lie on. It was ...
... quick phone call to booking.com they agreed that it was not acceptable (it also was not in fine print about facilities) and found us a new hotel to contact immediately (as rooms are limited in this holiday spot). One phone call to Hotel Marita and yes sir we have a suite for cheaper then other hotel, yes our pool works and yes we have A/C that also works oh and you don't have to walk 400m down the street (as that was how far it was).
... was at the beautiful Hotel Savoia Excelsior right across the street from the meeting (see pictures below). After dinner, we headed back to the hotel, walking through the Piazza Unita (see pictures below), relaxed and headed to bed. I promise this travel blog will get a little more interesting when Ryan arrives and we begin our tour of Northern ...
... I even found a virus on the streets of Trieste (see picture below). Molly and I are giving presentations at the meeting so we worked on our talks for a little while after we came back to the hotel. I still felt pretty jet lagged so I didn't stay up too late.
It will be exciting to tell you about the first day of our meeting tomorrow!
... you and start to walk away. The man keeps repeating “especial, especial…” and follows me with the chillies, thrusting them at me. I tell him no, then “NO, grazie” but he keeps on so I say firmly, “NO! GO AWAY.” We run away and rejoin the boys who are counting the man’s dogs – he has 13 and all of them are yapping. We all climb into the car and my mum and I are creased up as we explain what happened with the veg man. On the ...