Sport Penzion Manca
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7/18 Ljubljana
... yes, they even have a different system of floor levels). There's no air-conditioning so it tends to be slightly hotter up here. And outside they are doing work on the hotel so it's a little louder and they're painting so it smells like nail-polish remover, gross. And I have to share a bed with my little brother. which means I sleep on the very, very edge (like, one leg on the bed, other off) and he gets the middle ...
Birthday in Bovic / Spajza
... people, I imagine a strong student population live here. Right in the central square there was an open air bar with a massive TV playing the Euro Cup. We heard this massive roaring, so we went over to have a look at who was playing and what was going on. England was playing Ukraine!!! So, naturally, we had to stay and watch. What a game!!! The roaring was because Rooney (at least we think it was Rooney) had just done an amazing save of a goal try ...
Lovely jubbly Llubjana!
... a huge list of different sorts of performances and a number of rooms within the castle that had been 'rented out' as galleries. There was sculpture and an exhibition of a local glass blower. Pretty impressive and it defiantly gave the castle a different feel, especially when Europe when you can slip into a bit of ‘errr not another castle!’
We also managed to time our stay for a Saturday and stubbled across another treat, the ...
Lakes & Caves in Ljubliana
... with ricotta cheese dip for each of us as a ‘gift’ from the kitchen which was so nice (separate to our other normal bowl of bread which we also devoured). After my pate dip and bread, and the girls’ soup, we shared our tomato gnocchi which was lovely and enough since the kitchen had apparently given us a slightly larger than normal serving. We were about to get the bill when ...
Where the hell am I?
... a word of English, or
b) the carriage with two ridiculously pretty girls, early 20´s, from Germany and Switzerland?
I might be stupid, but I´m not an idiot. After the nine hour train ride, we said our goodbyes, and the father of the young family who´s carriage I shared, gave me a ripe orange and a few biscuits. Of course I´m joking. But it was a little bit sad to say goodbye to Victoria and Florence. Never to be seen again.
Budapest ...