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The glamping cabin held up well to the 3C temperatures though we did use the electric heater and Mia added her sleeping bag. We got up and had some fruit for breakfast on our way to Vintgar Gorge outside a nearby village.
It was as portrayed in the brochures and we were happy to pass a large group as we entered the park. A series of …
... this being her first
time on a sail boat, but since I have done this a couple of times now,
everything went smoothly.
Town is a great place to start your tour of the island. We took a tour of the Venetian
castle, where we enjoyed concerts and theatrical events of the Krk Festival.
Afterwards, we went to Vrbnik for some delicious white wine, and some great
food to compliment the wine. You cannot come ...
... 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 ...
... warm bread and homemade jams), we asked to stay another night, but Lorena told us that both guest rooms were booked for the evening due to the festival. She suggested that we return to the flatlands to try our luck.
Thinking we would have to leave our hilltop perch, we decided to at least walk the ramparts, visit the square and browse in the few shops inside the walls. We stopped at Kastel Hotel (as in Old Castle renovated into a 33-room hotel) on a whim to ask ...
... pedestrian crossing with a man waiting to cross. I was so focused on her mishap that I couldn’t stop in time myself. The consequence was hearing the man’s bellows so close to me that I physically felt his roar on my neck. It wasn’t in Italian, so we must be in Slovenia now.
Like a wet broken record we slipped off the main road in Bertoki and found a hotel. As we idled into the car park we saw a metal cage structure on ...