Bliss Ventures
I am Bliss, descended from wolves, a 4000 year lineage of Siberian Huskies. I’m travelling the World in our self converted campervan Ivy with my Mum & Dad (Vikki & Darren). I love to be in nature seeking adventure. The spirit of my ancestors with me. Read more🇬🇧Isle of Wight
    • The Danube

      Fruity Slovakia 🇸🇰

      July 6, 2024 in Slovakia ⋅ ⛅ 26 °C

      Must have slept like a log as I woke to find the mosquitoes had feasted on me in the night. I was covered in big red itchy bites. Apparently they love my particular blood group (O), but don’t much like the taste of Darren’s (A+) so he was comparatively left untouched... probably just not enough red wine in his bloodstream, I mean comparatively speaking like 😂

      We’d been parked right on the border so it took just seconds to arrive at the checkpoint for entry into Austria. Unlike every crossing so far on this trip there were soldiers (with guns might I add 😮) Alarmingly we were instructed to pull over so that they could perform a search of Ivy and check out our passports. However, as Darren pulled open the sliding door and the soldier stepped forward to go in, he somewhat comically jumped back the moment he set eyes upon Bliss. ( who was just sat calm as you like looking out at him and wondering what all the fuss was about) He turned to his mate sat inside the border hut and said something that we translated from his body language to be along the lines of “I’m not going in there dude, they’ve got a bloody wolf in there!” 🐺 😂
      He proceeded to hastily and bravely wave us on through and so we continued on our journey having a giggle at his expense. 🤭 I then patiently and dutifully listened to Darren as he described in detail more stories of having done many similar guard duty roles “during the war” 🫡 Almost as if after 35 years of being together I was somehow completely unaware of the life he’d led up until our union 🤭
      Of course I on the other hand, as everyone knows and will attest to, have no such propensity for repeating myself hehe 🤥
      It was such a relief to get back to the immaculate road surfaces of Austria 🇦🇹 after yesterday’s earthquake simulator ride in Hungary, roads which we traversed for the next hour or so on our way to the next new country on our list.
      As we entered into Slovakia 🇸🇰 we were immediately confronted with the largest, busiest city we’ve encountered to date. It was however really interesting, full of many historical looking buildings mixed with the very modern. Most interestingly of all we crossed over the Danube River which was just immense. I had no idea it was even here.
      Gradually the metropolis was replaced by farmland, forests and a sprinkling of small towns and villages.
      One of the things that caught our eye early on was that the roads were all lined with fruit laden trees. Apples, pears, damsons, cherries and plums everywhere for mile after mile. Wonderful really, and again something I would love to see adopted at home.
      Our park up tonight is at the foot of a derelict castle sat on the top of a steep sided hill. As we pulled up I immediately knew I was going to like this spot. We’d only been there long enough to have a cup of tea when a tractor arrived to collect up the freshly mown hay in the field directly outside our door.
      We had a great view of the meadows and forest below us and we were hopeful of seeing some deer, so we sat watching intently into the evening. No deer appeared unfortunately, but I did make friends with a sweet little black cat who was out hunting mice in the field outside. The friendly cat was either overly confident or possibly a bit dim. He came and sat boldly as brass within a couple of feet of Bliss before I spotted him. Bliss was so good, bless her. They each just sat looking at one another without an ounce of malice from either.
      As darkness fell we felt a little disappointed in ourselves for having been too lazy to venture up to the castle ruins, high up on the mound above. I think we missed a great sunset from up there and I’m sure it would have been really interesting to explore. But nonetheless I thoroughly enjoyed this most tranquil and serene park up at the edge of a hay field in Slovakia 🇸🇰 . Before today I had absolutely no idea what this country was like, no clue even where in the world it was... and now I do 👍. That’s a good thing right?
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    • Hungary 🇭🇺 and the Iron curtain

      July 5, 2024 in Hungary ⋅ ☁️ 27 °C

      Next we needed to get supplies and as luck would have it we found a Lidl. This is when we found yet another compelling reason to fall in love with Slovenia. For one thing it was the first time in I don’t know how long that we found the sorts of food we are familiar with as simple English folk. And the icing on the cake, it was much cheaper than we’d seen lately. Spain was good value, but had a strange selection of food we often didn’t have a clue what to do with. We’d joked about how inconsiderately foreign it all was 😂 This on the other hand is proper homely.
      Pleased with our haul of familiar nosh we continued towards Hungary 🇭🇺 (safe in the knowledge we wouldn’t be going hungry now 🤭)
      Crossing the border was a radical shift in our reality, within minutes Ivy’s suspension was being put to the test on the worst roads we’d encountered since leaving the UK. Housing was much more basic too, less maintained and altogether grimier. Litter was present in quantities we hadn’t seen since Kent, possibly even worse. Our first impressions were not favourable but we thought things would likely improve. However after a couple of hours little improvement was seen. The pothole strewn roads did cut through vast areas of forest but even they somehow lacked the prettiness of the forests we’ve become accustomed to. Now I don’t know if we just happened to be travelling through a particularly deprived area of Hungary but our initial idea of spending a few days exploring was swiftly replaced by a desire to get the hell out of there. This meant adding at least another couple of hours to our drive today as we headed northward to the relative sanctuary of Austria once more.
      Right on the border into Austria and still in Hungary we came upon a park up for a memorial garden dedicated to preserving the history of the Iron Curtain that once separated the two countries. Here’s where we decided to stay for the night. We left Ivy with our bums numbed from being chair bound for hours and went to explore the park. For Darren (and for me to a lesser extent) the subject of the memorial park was particularly interesting, as it detailed the events that led to the creation and ultimately the dismantling of the Berlin Wall and the Iron Curtain as a whole in 1989. Darren had lots to say as he was actually there in Berlin on the night that the Soviet Union fell apart. Yet another of his favourite “during the war” stories 😂. That night he’d been right there, taking his turn at bashing the wall down with a sledgehammer within just 50ft of the Brandenburg Gate. On one of the most significant events of the twentieth century he’d been a part of history...so I suppose I can forgive him for going on (and on) (and on) about it 😜. We have some of the wall he’d demolished at home. In the following days he was able to cross into East Berlin which he describes as like going back in time to the Second World War. The scars of bullets still visible on many of the oldest buildings that had survived the bombings.
      Anyway we explored the entire park and read EVERY single word before I was finally able to retreat back to the peace and quiet of Ivy and settle down to sleep after what had been a very (very) long day.
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    • A brief flirt with Croatia 🇭🇷

      July 5, 2024 in Croatia ⋅ ☀️ 28 °C

      Yet another hot day predicted so we wasted no time getting going. We left and just down the road started seeing great fields of sunflowers 🌻 stretching across the land, absolutely stunning 🤩
      The countryside in this part of Slovenia 🇸🇮 is full of summertime crops right now and it looks so smartly dressed in its multicoloured patchwork coat of emerald green sweetcorn and golden wheat fields, stitched together at the seams by hedges and verges full of blue cornflowers and blood red poppies. Almost too perfect.
      The single tracked roads led us through various small villages, with neat little houses within lovingly tended gardens of flowers and fruit trees. Not a single one left uncared for. Each village of sufficient size had a proper traditional church, but more often tucked on the side of the road would be the cutest little chapel, barely large enough to take a congregation of four worshippers at a time.
      We found ourselves wondering where all the people were as we hardly saw any cars or people as we drove onwards at a tortoise speed toward the border with Croatia 🇭🇷. I glanced across to Darren to see him smiling like a kid with a toffee apple, I assumed for no other reason than the enjoyment of travelling with nowhere in particular to be.
      The border into Croatia 🇭🇷 was a simple affair, just an abandoned concrete shelter on the side of the road quite literally in the middle of a corn field. Strange as all the borders we’ve crossed so far have been logically placed along some sort of geographical feature such a mountain range or a river.
      We are just touching the corner of Croatia today, only because it’s so near to us to be within touching distance, and to claim another flag for Ivy.
      What we saw was very much a continuation of the quaint and civilised vibe Slovenia conjures up. During our brief couple of hour dip into the country we’d have been hard pressed to tell the difference. Tiny but well maintained roads, and lush flowery hedge rows making out crop fields and vineyards.
      We stopped for a break near some ponds and a river. It turned out to be a lovely well maintained park/ picnic area. There were fish in the ponds and some almond trees which we hadn’t seen since Spain. But boy was it hot. The river was much too fast flowing, and steep sided to let Bliss go in to cool off, but Darren found a tap and held Bliss in place whilst he drenched her in cold water. She appeared to appreciate that.
      In need of aircon we set off again pleased with what little we’d seen. It was enough to fill us with confidence that Croatia is somewhere well worth exploration in far greater detail than we’ve time for right now. So as we turned Northward to re-enter Slovenia Darren commented in full terminator fashion... “I’ll be back!”.
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    • Slovenian sunset 🌅

      July 4, 2024 in Slovenia ⋅ ☁️ 23 °C

      In the morning we had two beautiful swans visit us for their breakfast. I fed them some bread, one was very sweet natured and polite but the other was very rude, a bit scary, hissing at me and coming towards me quite threateningly, so I threw the last bit of bread that I had left and ran away from him. We drove through lots of forest roads and then vast areas of farmland today which was a big change from the last few weeks of exciting driving around the mountains. It was another hot day and we needed to replenish our water supply and top up our batteries so we found a place where both were free! We had a nice view from our parking spot across some wheat fields that we thought were a little bit dull after all the splendour of the Mountain View’s that we had become accustomed to. But as the sun went down we were treated to a wonderful sunset. There were contrails left behind by planes that caught the light as the sun went down that looked like fiery tornadoes in the sky.Read more

    • Slovenia… I think I love you ❤️

      July 3, 2024 in Slovenia ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

      We left our less than perfect parking spot next to the noisy road in Italy as quickly as possible, hoping for a better tonight!
      The drive today took us from Italy🇮🇹 , back through Austria 🇦🇹 and into Slovenia 🇸🇮 .
      Travelling through Austria along a seemingly endless stretch of road that runs parallel to a beautiful green valley, surrounded by mountains on all sides and as far as you could see into the distant horizon . The mountains we could see had changed in shape and were now very jagged and tall, but we weren’t heading towards them as we were now turning east and headed away from the high mountains.
      Shortly after crossing into Slovenia 🇸🇮 we found a lovely picturesque embankment right by the side of quite a large but fast flowing river. It had a wooden cafe on the shore and a large floating raft/ barge type construction that had tables and chairs for people to have coffee and cake on the river. It wasn’t actually open while we were there but we didn’t mind that in the slightest as that meant it was quiet and people free. We were alone until another camper arrived which was ok as they parked a fair distance from us and kept themselves to themselves. We took our drinks 🍷 and sat ourselves on the wooden decking just behind the cafe, sheltered underneath a pitched rooftop. Before long the heavens opened up and we were stranded, unable to escape without getting a proper soaking. So we sat and waited for the rain to pass. It was actually really lovely and quite romantic sitting watching and listening to the rain splashing down in to the river in front of us. Protected by the wooden roof above, we were surrounded by leafy plants, it was warm and humid. It somehow felt like we were in the Amazon rainforest, certainly the closest thing to that I’ve ever experienced anyway.
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    • It’s not always perfect!

      July 2, 2024 in Italy ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

      We drove through the valleys most of the way today, fast smooth roads. How do they make the roads so good here? They have winter ice, snow, rain, frost and summer heat so much more extreme than we do in the UK, yet the road surfaces are pretty much perfect. We could certainly learn a thing or two about building roads from the people here. These aren’t even the motorways, our satnav is set to avoid motorways (I’m so glad we did seeing the motorways unbelievably high up above us on huge bridges spanning the valleys. ) We passed by Innsbruck and could see the ski jump ramp used in the Winter Olympics many years ago. Our journey took us back over into Italy, following the general direction of the motorway, but on a far less direct route. Much more pleasing to the eye even if a lot slower.

      We knew that tonight’s parking place was unlikely to be ideal but with so little choice in the area we had to make the best of it. Parked close to a busy road it was very noisy but we hoped things would quieten down later on. Spoiler alert: it didn’t much!

      Don’t get me wrong, any deaf person would have been over the moon with the surrounding scenery. There were mountains in the distance, different looking to previous ones we’d been amongst on the way here. These were on the northern edge of the Dolomites and much more jaggerdy ( is that even a word?)
      There was an old stone bridge next to us that would have been part of the route before it was upgraded to the fast main road it is today. A lovely stream flowing under it and a cycle track next to that leading into the forest on the hillside beyond.
      After a coffee we decided to take Bliss for a walk along the track leaving the noise of the traffic behind. It was quickly replaced by the songs of birds and the sound of flowing water . We left the track to allow Bliss to cool off. While watching her enjoying a cold dip in the stream I took a rest on a tree stump. On getting up I discovered I’d glued myself to said stump and now had gooey sticky tree sap on my bum, soaking through to my knickers and making me feel very uncomfortable indeed.
      Continuing further the cycle track led to an abandoned campsite, with overgrown parking bays and an old empty swimming pool in the centre. It was peaceful here and a bit of a shame we couldn’t see a route to get us there in preference to the spot we had.
      On returning to Ivy things on the noise front got worse, as in our absence a bunch of road workers had arrived and were setting up to do some maintenance in the road. So the next hour or so we had the added loveliness of a jack hammer to contend with. I thought they might be working right through the night, and we would have left in search of somewhere different if they hadn’t parked their trucks over the only exit. But luckily by about 9pm they were all done and left us with just the traffic noise to deal with, which now didn’t seem quite so bad. I was so tired and my ear plugs allowed me to sleep solidly through until morning.
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    • Life’s a bowl of cherries 🍒

      July 1, 2024 in Austria ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

      Today was another epic mountain driving day. We left our perfect Austrian town and headed back down the mountain to the valley floor below. But we soon found ourselves going back up. The road up to the mountain pass was quite astonishing, steep climbs and switchbacks, long and short tunnels, concrete roofs over the roads designed to shelter you from avalanches. A combination of these took us all the way up to the pass where we stopped to take in the view and allow our anxiety to subside a little before facing the next challenge. Often it’s not so much that the roads are extreme, which for a born and bred caulkhead girl they most certainly are. I’m sure the people who live here drive on them every day without a care in the world. For us though it’s the fear of not knowing what’s ahead of you.
      The decent on the other side took us on a very winding narrow road that was literally cut into the side of the rock face. My total concentration was needed to drive down it without veering one way or the other. One way would mean hitting the rock face, the other a drop into the abyss. As people that know me well can testify, I have a limited capacity for concentration which was stretched to breaking point today! Luckily there were no puppies on the side of the road to distract me 😝.
      At the close of the day we made our home on the edge of a forest. Bliss needed her walk so we ventured along a track leading into the trees. At one point Darren stepped off the main route to have a wee up a tree as boys do. and looking down noticed all around were wild blueberry bushes. Making sure I was nowhere near the spot Darren was stood just moments ago I picked a handful of lovely sweet fruit. We continued exploring and realised many of the trees were cherry, also bearing small but juicy sweet fruits for us to forage🍒. Heading back to Ivy we found a bench on the edge of the forest with a view over the valley to the mountains on the far side, where we sat for some time cuddled together appreciating our new life.
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    • First impressions of Austria

      June 30, 2024 in Austria ⋅ ☁️ 20 °C

      We drove for about an hour through a flat lush green valley floor encased between two mountain ranges either side. Then leaving the bottom of the valley we ascend up steep winding roads following the path of a fast flowing river to reach our park up at the edge of a small town next to a saw mill.
      Austria so far is a beautiful, manicured country, pretty towns comprising of pristine chalet cottages, balconies bedecked with flowers, all built from wood, sat on wooden stilts perched atop perfectly mown grass lawns on the steep slopes of mountains. It all looks so posh and so perfect. An Austrian stereotype I didn’t believe actually existed in real life… but it does!
      We park for the night in a nice and level tarmac car park, overlooked by the perfect wooden toy town Heidi style cottages on the hillside above us. We slept really well, drifting off to the white noise emanating from yet another rapidly flowing river close by.
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    • Liechtenstein

      June 30, 2024 in Liechtenstein ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C

      In the morning the babbling river where Bliss had had a paddle as we arrived yesterday was now a raging torrent after the heavy rain of the night.
      We continued on our journey through the Swiss alps, taking in the incredible views along the way, which are still incredible despite the dreariest of the weather today. We are heading in the direction of our next country, Liechtenstein 🇱🇮 and the prize of yet another Flag for Ivy to wear. A tiny little country with a border marked only by a flag and engraved stone by the side of the road, blink and you’d miss it. Just inside we stopped for a rest break and took Bliss for a short walk on a little path circling around a pond within a wooded area below a towering cliff. A gentle stream feeding the pond with a steady flow of perfectly clear ice cold water. Really quite pretty. We drove through Liechtenstein without stopping, noting how civilised and pristine the place felt. There were an abundance of banks, posh restaurants and casinos through the town, and a succession of rather nice, no doubt very expensive houses dotted along the entirety of the trip. Until we very soon came out of Liechtenstein and into Austria 🇦🇹 ( two new flags in one day!) by crossing a more noticeable border this time… so that was that. I’m not entirely sure I understand the point of Liechtenstein if I’m honest, so I’m going to have to learn some history. 🥸Read more

    • Thunderstorms in the Swiss mountains

      June 29, 2024 in Switzerland ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

      By eight in the morning it was starting to get warm again so Darren took Bliss straight out to have a dip in the lake. On his way there he found a fledgling bird stranded in the middle of the road. By some miracle he managed to pick the poor little thing up and put it underneath a hedge before it was run over or Bliss spotted it and had a second breakfast! I really hope the little guy makes it. 🤞
      There were lots of lizards 🦎 scurrying up and down the concrete walls of the lakeside path, all far too quick for Bliss to catch.
      We soon got moving as it was heating up quickly and there was no shade to be had in the lake side car park.
      From the edge of the lake we could see the country on the other side that we were heading towards today. Before very long we crossed the border into Switzerland 🇨🇭 really quite excited to see what it would be like. Well we are not disappointed, it’s as beautiful as we’d hoped, mountainous of course and the drive is amazing. We’re heading directly through Switzerland towards Liechtenstein, for no other reason than to grab another country flag for Ivy. The roads are surprisingly good, we find ourselves driving through long tunnels, over high bridges, up and around ,winding, climbing and descending. All very exhilarating but without the fear of imminent death. (Which we have experienced far too often)

      The weather forecast is saying extreme thunderstorms 😬 and “Extraordinary threat to life”
      Oh God, here we go!!! Our planned park up for tonight is high up in the mountains!
      We both love thunderstorms, but the idea of being in extreme thunderstorms up in the mountains is a little bit nerve wracking, but there’s nowhere to hide so we’re going to have to do it anyway!
      We arrived and got settled in, the views all around us were stunning, high snow capped peaks on all sides playing hide and seek between the fast moving dark clouds. We’re parked by a fast running boulder strewn river just yards away. It feels so wild and rugged here.

      The rumble of thunder started just as it began to get dark, it got more and more loud, literally thunderous as the night progressed, with blinding flashes of streaked lightning ⚡️ between. It continued to grow in intensity as the night went on and the pitter of rain turned to a deafening roar as it battered on Ivy’s roof. We were up until very late watching the mountain peaks light up in menacing silhouette with each frequent lightning flash. Bliss strangely wasn’t bothered at all by the thunderstorm, just slept right through it? Really strange because when we were at home in the house she used to be so terrified of thunder and lightning, panting and shaking with fear. She used to get in a really bad state about it...Go figure?
      Eventually we were too tired to stay awake any longer and fell asleep listening to the heavy rain drumming down on the roof. Cozy and warm inside our little home.
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