• Day 7 - Nagiso to Nojiri

    11 декабря, Япония ⋅ ⛅ 9 °C

    Today's adventure started with another hearty breakfast and a challenging Connections game before we were collected from the hostel by a lovely chap by the name of Tommy, whom we had arranged to be our guide for the day. First up he drove us to a local washi paper maker where Ijima San (who spoke almost no English) successfully guided us through the art of making our very own washi paper. Tommy was there as the essential translator so between great gesticulation by Ijima San, Tommy and a lot of nodding and hai's, we had a fantastic few hours.

    We had choice of making a large sheet of thin washi or a smaller thicker postcard size. Being the practical types, we opted for the postcard size to be easily transported home.

    Firt we each had to map out a design for five separate cards using some provided scrap-booking supplies that included dried leaves, coloured paper, string, seeds, glitter and even little tiny origami love hearts. After that we grabbed the postcard frame and dipped it into one vat of thin, slushy washi mix and give it a good shuggle. That got taken to a bench and we then attempted to translate our design in reverse into the moulds. Then it was back to a different vat of slightly thicker washi mix for two more washes. After that there was some wet/dry vacuum extraction, some rolling over a towel to extract more moisture, removing the frame, tamping down the edges to smooth the paper, before transferring it to a large heated frame with a fire behind it to dry.

    Thinking we were at the end, Ijima San says that we then had to make five more! Which meant five more little creative inspirations etc etc. This time we chose to use a pink tinged washi mix just for a bit of variety. I struggled coming up with five more different designs....

    At the end we had a bit of a tour around the sheds to understand the process right from the native timber. It is only able to be made about three months a year, and Ijima San is paid by the local council to do this to keep this traditional cultural art alive. Otherwise he has a restaurant making handcut soba noodles and also looks after the mountain rest stops and restroom facilities. What a guy! We will have our dried paper delivered to our hotel either tomorrow morning or the next day depending on how long it takes to dry.

    Tommy then drone to a road-side truck stop to use the restrooms which had a fascinating supermarket type shop attached to a rsmall eatery that sold a heap vacuum packed food stuffs, many of which we struggled to identify. We then drove another 20 mins to a local soba noodle restaurant for lunch which just happened to be right next door to our hotel for tonight, Atera Onsen, so we left our big packs and then drove back down the valley to a railway station where we left the car to start a 8.4km walk to (took an hour) and then into the Kakizore Gorge and up and over the Kansoi Pass. (about 90 mins). The water in the river we walk along a ways was crystal clear, the pools and waterfalls were beautiful and the tinkling bear bell worn be Tommy, a constant sound. At the end of the hike we emerged at the other end of our Onsen hotel, which was convenient for us, but not so much for Tommy, who had to walk the 2 kms to the Nojiri train station to catch a train back to his car .

    Our Onsen looks like its heydays were in the 1970s but it is still quaint. An onsen is basically a public hot bath and so today Gabby and I took our relationship to a whole new level with our first onsen experience together. This first involved working out how to wear the yukata (dressing gown), googling the "how to" of onsen etiquette, feeling the anxiety of trying to make sure we get it right, wearing weird slippers we have to take on and off all over the place, trying not to put your towel in the onsen water but rather keeping it on your head. All of that occurred before then (and this is the point of all that activity) getting naked and bathing together. Not something Gabby and I normally do together, but hey, when in Rome, and all that...

    After we had sweated it out in the hot bath for long enough, we emerged ((slowly) to find the two Australian ladies from the tea room a few days ago in the change room. They had been outside the bath house working up the courage to come in, so because we were now old hands we were able to ease them into taking their relationship to a whole new level too 🙂.

    Dinner was a seven+ course visual feast. Beautifully arranged, tiny dishes of (for me) more types of mushrooms than I had ever seen before and lots of small pieces of pickled or just steamed vegetables, and soba noodles. We had just finished, and still hadn't eaten everything when the waiter brought out more food of miso, pickled veggies and a bowl of rice. Gabby had just finished reading about how rude it is in Japan to leave uneaten rice because of the amount of effort to make it, but we struggled to eat another thing (except dessert which then also followed, obviously).

    Fantastic day all round. Just when we think our holiday can't get any better, it does!
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  • Magome-Juku to Tsumago-Juku to Nagiso

    10 декабря, Япония ⋅ 🌙 2 °C

    This morning was a chilly -2° to start the day. We rolled out of bed, dressed in our supplied pyjamas and toddled downstairs for breakfast with the Belgium couple... dressed in pyjamas. Strange, but when in Rome and all that! Beautiful buffet prepared by Ken with his homemade yoghurt, homemade blueberry jam, granola, toast, juice and coffee.

    After breakfast we did a daylight reconnaissance of the village, before saddling up the packs , which now feel like they weigh 30kg. Weird since we have used some toothpaste and hand cream so it should feel at least 30 grams lighter!

    Today's mission was a 8.9km walk to Tsumago-Juku and then a 3.8km walk to Nagiso but we ended up walking 17.1km. We cannot work out why as we stayed on the trail pretty much the whole way. I think the tourist guides must be wrong.

    The first hour was solidly uphill, beautiful scenery with a constant sound of a river beside you. We came across our first bear bells, and rang most of them. We were also accompanied by the constant tinkle of the bear bell on Lynette's pack. There is a famous free tea house on the route that we stopped at for a cuppa which is tended to by a friendly old Japanese man. We sat down and started to chat to two women who are also hiking who were from Brisbane (Wynnum and Kedron to be precise). The water on the ground next to the trough was frozen, and it was about here we started to notice frost on the ground.

    We had an excellent recommendation from Ken for a lunch place called Otokichi for when we got to Tsumago which was located off the beaten path. Best $12 lunch ever of chicken tonkatsu (see photo). We then continued on to Nagiso with a quick stop walking up a hill to Tsumago Castle ruins, luckily for a nice view because castle ruins was poetic licence in the description.

    In Nagiso, we walked across the Momosuke Bridge which is a 247m wooden suspension bridge. After a stroll around Nagiso, we went back to the railway station to await collection from our hostel. We decided we did not want to walk the very long uphill walk to the hostel in the mountains. They were running late, so we enjoyed another Japanese quirk and got a hot chocolate in a weird can/bottle from a vending machine for ¥180. The can was so hot it was almost impossible to hold when it came out. Very sweet, but we were starting to get chilly waiting outside, so it did the job to warm us up a wee bit.

    The Yui-an Hostel is in a 250 year old restored farm house. We were greeted by Erika who is a delightful young lady who has a bubbly infectious personality. Lynette asked about bath etiquette so we were able to avoid all anxiety and both of us were bathed in a wooden tub and squeeky clean for dinner in the hostel. I will say dinner was a lot nicer at Ken san's, but the company was great with Erika and a young kid from Thailand who is hiking solo, so it more than made up for it. Tonight's room also has a new experience with coal filled bed warmers under our doonah. It is getting down to -3° tonight, so we hope to be nice and toasty. Another fabulous day.

    Tomorrow we are being collected for a washi making workshop in an artisan village somewhere.
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  • Day 6 - Magome to Tsumago and Nagiso

    10 декабря, Япония ⋅ 🌙 5 °C

    Today we sadly left Ken san and Sakanomichi Hostel behind us to venture along more uppy bits for an hour or so to reach Magome Pass. We got to ring our first bear bells and at the top stopped at a local version of a driver reviver stand to refresh ourselves with hot tea and a warm fire at a free tea house.

    From there, it was another couple of hours downhill to Tsumago. where we stopped for lunch at a place Ken recommended called Otokichi. They served huge meals of very yummy food. I had the tempura dish and Gabby had the Tonkatsu (chicken 🐔).

    There were more people on the track today in both directions. I only saw one group carrying backpacks so most were obviously just day trippers or staying in one village for a couple of nights and walking back and forth.

    After lunch we continued into Tsumago Juku proper and saw more old style village housing. Then we followed the path onwards to Nagiso, stopping on the way to climb a hill to the ruins of Tsumago Castle, which I reckon was in a very defensible position based on the amount of effort we had to put in to the climb to the top.

    In Nagiso we found the station and as we were early for our pick-up time, we walked to the Momosuke Bridge, a 247m wooden suspension bridge, to fill in some time.

    We tried our first vending machine hot chocolate whilst waiting for a car from Hostel Yui-an to collect us.

    It took us just 15 mins to drive what would have been another couple of hours walking up-hill to the hostel, so are very glad we chose that option.

    Tonight we both had hot showers followed by relaxing hot baths and then another delicious meal, made by the delightful Erika.

    Fortunately, no bears attacked us today...
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  • Kyoto to Magome-juku

    9 декабря, Япония ⋅ ☀️ 8 °C

    We started today with what turned out to be a progressive breakfast because we wanted espresso over drip filter coffee espresso coffee. The trick was to find somewhere that did both, which we didn't. But we did have a very expensive coffee in a very trendy looking cafe, before coming across a cafe for the rest of breakfast. Quick walk back to the hostel to pack our bags and we were off with fully laden backpacks for the first time (ie day bags packed inside). With the knowledge that we now had to hike with them today, our 12kg felt like 20kg all of a sudden.

    We walked to the train station to catch a local train to Kyoto Station and then our first shinkansen to Nagoya and another local train to Nakatsugawa. All relatively straightforward, with just slight confusion navigating the exit from the Shinkansen and entry to next train using two different tickets and just one ticket machine. We asked a human and all was put right.

    Shinkansen travel was speedy but not as remarkable as I had thought it might be. You get used to travelling several hundred kms per hour very quickly it seems. The guy we were sitting next to had the blinds down due to the sun position, so we didn't really have a good view of the world speeding by.

    At Nakatsugawa we got directions from a helpful tourist information lady to the start of the walk and headed off on the first leg of our walk along the Nakasendo Way, the whole initial reason for this trip with Lynette in the first place.

    For those who don't know and might be interested (skip this bit if not), the Nakasendo Way was a historic "Central Mountain Road" during Japan's Edo Period (1603-1868), one of the Gokaido (Five Routes) connecting the imperial capital Kyoto to Edo (Tokyo). Winding through mountainous central Japan, it featured 69 post towns (juku) for rest, attracting samurai, merchants, and pilgrims. Today, well-preserved sections, especially in the Kiso Valley (like between Magome and Tsumago), offer hikers a chance to walk cobblestone paths and experience traditional architecture, stepping back into old Japan (thanks Lynette for Googling that for me!)

    The path took us from the centre of the old town (the original Nakatsugawa Juku) via a shopping centre to get lunch. I thought I would have three little chicken skewers. Gesticulated to the lady, she indicated they were all chicken. Great! I sat down to eat the then realised they were not breast or thigh, so I guess I ended up eating some other part of the chicken. Tasted like the mother lode of chicken liver pate on skewers, so very, very rich... But I made it to the end.

    We set the officially set off on the hike with what ended up being quite a number of uphill bits. The first half was mostly through the edges of Nakatsugawa and then the through the adjoining town of Ochiai. Then we hit some actual forest and less populated areas, and more steep bits before heading down into Magome-Juku, our destination for today.

    Of course, the uppy bits didn't end there, because once in the middle of town we had another 450m of very uphill path to get to our accommodation, Sakanomichi Hostel. That last hike was a bit of a struggle, but we made it in the end! I may have mentioned straws and camels a little too many times on that last 450m.

    Today's walk was about 9 kms all up so a lot shorter than the last two days but, with about 12kg packs on and a lot of steep uppy bits it was not a walk in the park. We were thankful to reach the end.

    We have certainly made the right choice in terms of time of year to come. The day was cool. But not freezing and we were literally the only people doing the walk. That might change tomorrow when we walk to Tsumago as that leg is the most popular...

    Our hostel is new and the owner, Ken, is lovely and very helpful. He has even given us a bear bell to take on the next leg of our trip, as there has been a bear sighting a day or two ago. Ken worked for 5 years at the hostel we are staying at tomorrow night.

    There are only five guestrooms in the house, with shared bathrooms and toilets. Our bedroom has given us our first experience of tatami flooring and futons, and it was all very comfortable. It was also our first real experience of taking slippers on and off in different parts of the house.

    The hostel had a nice new bath so we decided to use that. Ken filled it, told us to give him 10 minutes... I then tittered off for my relaxing bath. Once I was immersed in 42°C of boiling hot bath, and had satisfied myself that my dermal layer had not in fact peeled off my body, I then realised that I had probably broken the rules of bathing. Once I got out of the bath I felt the need to "stage a shower" so it looked like I hadn't broken the rules in the shower room which is where I was supposed to clean myself before getting into said bath. It turned into quite an anxiety filled event, and in the end, Lynette decided to take a shower instead. We will try to do better tomorrow.

    Dinner was chicken or vegetable curry and was hand made by Ken. It even had rice that was grown down the road by Ken in his own rice paddy!!! We also had mochi ice cream - beautiful.

    We ended up chatting over dinner and for the next few hours to the only other couple staying here, who are from Belgium. Jella and Anshe. Anshe works for the Australian embassy in Brussels, so we had wide ranging conversations, and she told us she has a side project for repatriation of first nations objects from Belgium museums. They were a delight.
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  • Day 5 - Kyoto to Magome

    9 декабря, Япония ⋅ ☀️ 9 °C

    We started today with a progressive breakfast, to go find a cafe that sold expresso coffee (a relatively rare beast) plus some good breakfast-type food (not quite as rare). The trick is to find somewhere that does both, which we didn't today. But we did have a very good, albeit, very expensive coffee in a very trendy looking cafe. So all was good, really!

    We then checked out of hostel with fully laden back packs for the first time (day bags packed inside). I have no idea how they have suddenly become twice the weight they were when we left home!!).

    We walked to the train station to catch a local train to Kyoto Station and then our first Shinkansen 🚄 to Nagoya and another local train to Nakatsugawa. All relatively straightforward, with just slight confusion navigating the exit from the Shinkansen and entry to next train using two different tickets and just one ticket machine. We asked a human and all was right with the world and we made our train connection.

    Shinkansen travel was speedy but not as remarkable as I had thought it might be. You get used to travelling several hundred kms per hour very quickly it seems.

    At Nakatsugawa we got directions from a helpful tourist information lady to the start of the walk and headed off on the first leg of our walk along the Nakasendo Way, the whole initial reason for this Japanese Journey.

    For those who don't know and might be interested (skip this bit if not), the Nakasendo Way was a historic "Central Mountain Road" during Japan's Edo Period (1603-1868), one of the Gokaido (Five Routes) connecting the imperial capital Kyoto to Edo (Tokyo). Winding through mountainous central Japan, it featured 69 post towns (juku) for rest, attracting samurai, merchants, and pilgrims. Today, well-preserved sections, especially in the Kiso Valley (like between Magome and Tsumago), offer hikers a chance to walk cobblestone paths and experience traditional architecture, stepping back into old Japan (thanks Google!)

    The path took us from the centre of town (the original Nakatsugawa Juku) via a shopping centre to get lunch) and off on what ended up being quite a number of up hill bits. The first half was mostly through the edges of Nakatsugawa and then the through the adjoining town of Ochiai (it all blended into one, really). Then we hit some actual forest and less populated areas, and more steep uppy bits before heading down into Magome, our destination for today.

    Of course, the uppy bits didn't end there, because once in the middle of town we had another 450m of path up the hill to get to our accommodation, Sakanomichi Hostel. That last hike was a bit of a struggle, but we made it in the end!

    Today's walk was about 9 kms all up so a lot shorter than the last two days but, with about 12kg packs on and a lot of steep uppy bits, it was not a walk in the park. We were thankful to reach the end.

    We have certainly made the right choice in terms of time of year to come. The day was cool, but not freezing and we were literally the only people doing the walk. That might change tomorrow when we walk to Tsumago as that leg is the most popular...

    Our hostel is new and the owner, Ken, is lovely and very helpful. He has even given us a bear bell to take on the next leg of our trip, as there has been a bear sighting a day or two ago!

    There are only 5 rooms in the house, with shared bathrooms and toilets. Our bedroom has given us our first experience of tatami mats and futons for beds, and it was all enormously comfortable.

    Dinner was chicken or vegetable curry and was hand made by Ken. It even had rice that was grown down the road by Ken himself. We also had mochi ice cream. The ice cream was very nice. I am not a fan of the mochi bit on the outside (made of pounded rice gunk...).

    We ended up chatting for a couple of hours or more with the only other couple here, who are from Belgium. She works for the Australian embassy in Brussels!
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  • Day 4 - Kyoto

    8 декабря, Япония ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    We were determined not to walk anywhere near as much today as we did yesterday, with the reason being that we start our Nakasendo hike tomorrow so wanted to save our legs. Epic fail! We spent 12 hours out and about and walked 34,000 steps. Eeek.

    We were up nice and early, heeding all advice that if you wish to avoid the crowds at the Fushimi Inari Taisha that you need to get there early. We decided to walk the 5km to get there, which was simply delightful in the quiet streets of Monday morning Kyoto. Still quite a crowd once we got to the Shrine site, but as soon as you peeled away to do the circuit walk to the top of Mt Inari it thinned out considerably and was quite peaceful.

    We meandered through the thousands of vermillion tori gates, managing to catch a few snaps in the beginning which look like we had it to ourselves (spoiler...we didn't), but in fact once the influencer types gave up and you kept walking up to the top of Mt Inari, there were quite a few sections without many people which was lovely. On the way to the top we passed loads of beautiful family shrines, all the more gorgeous for their moss covering and forest settings.

    There were a few spits of rain which also had the magical effect of clearing the crowds. It was 11.30am by the time we got back to the bottom, and since we were still sans breakfast and coffee, we stopped at a cafe called Vermillion that we had read about in a blog (so influencers are useful for something right?). The owner was a local who had lived in Australia, so our smashed avo on toast came with a smear of Vegemite, and they were conveniently also brought bring espresso coffee. Best. Coffee. Beautiful cafe looking out over a lake.

    Next stop was to walk to the Hanamikoji and Gion districts, famous for geisha. In Kyoto they are known as geiko and maiko (the apprentice geiko). This was all quite bustling. Our goal was to stay until sunset so we could see it lit up with lanterns. On the walk there we came across half a dozen true trainspotters perched up on a train overpass with gigantic lens cameras. We hung around to see what the special train was that they were waiting for. Many trains came and went, they didn't snap any of them. So we continued on, none the wiser about the special train we were missing out on.

    We accepted a suggestion from the lady out the front to visit the Gion Kagai Art Museum which included two dances from a geiko and maiko which are performed at a traditional tea ceremony. The museum was done extremely well. Very engaging. We sat inside on a tatami for about 45 minutes afterwards looking at the garden, doing a bit of stretching and enjoying the fact that we had our shoes off. I spent some time searching for a nearby masseuse, so we set off in search of one such establishment. When we got there, the sign at the elevator said "men only" so we figured that was not the kind of place suitable for refined middle-aged ladies like us. By then we had our second wind anyway.

    Dinner was at the first place we passed at the time we thought it was time to eat, which was a quirky place that sold only one meal of okonomiyaki (vegie and meat options available). It was a strange place which played the one weird little song over and over, had lots of collections of figurines around the walls, and fully dressed mannequins sitting at several of the tables. Cheap and cheerful.

    We wandered back through the district in twilight, no real-life geishas spotted, with a quick dash into UniQlo for me to buy a couple of spare tshirts to end the day. OMG, so much cheaper here!

    A physically exhausting but absolute highlight day!
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  • Osaka Fushimi Shrine and Gion District

    8 декабря, Япония ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

    We were determined not to walk anywhere near as much today as we did yesterday, with the reason being that we start our Nakasendo hike tomorrow so wanted to save our legs. Epic fail! We spent 12 hours out and about and walked 34,000 steps. Eeek.

    We were up nice and early, heeding all advice that if you wish to avoid the crowds at the Fushimi Inari Taisha that you need to get there early. We decided to walk the 5km to get there, which was simply delightful in the quiet streets of Monday morning Kyoto. Still quite a crowd once we got to the Shrine site, but as soon as you peeled away to do the circuit walk to the top of Mt Inari it thinned out considerably and was quite peaceful.

    We meandered through the thousands of vermillion tori gates, managing to catch a few snaps in the beginning which look like we had it to ourselves ( we didn't), but in fact once the influencer types gave up and you kept walking up to the top of Mt Inari, there were quite a few sections without many people which was lovely. On the way to the top we passed loads of beautiful family shrines, all the more gorgeous for their moss covering and forest settings.

    There were a few spits of rain which also had the magical effect of clearing the crowds. It was 11.30am by the time we got back to the bottom, and since we were still sans breakfast and coffee, we stopped at a cafe called Vermillion. Lynette had read a blog recommending it (so influencers are useful for something right?). The owner was a local who had lived in Australia, so our avo on toast came with a smear of Vegemite, and they were determined to bring back espresso coffee. Best. Coffee. Beautiful cafe looking out over a lake.

    Next stop was to walk to the Hanamikoji and Gion districts, famous for geisha. In Kyoto they are known as geiko and maiko (the apprentice geiko). This was all quite bustling. Our goal was to stay until sunset so we could see it lit up with lanterns. On the walk there we came across half a dozen true trainspotters perched up on a train overpass with gigantic lens cameras. We hung around to see what was the special train they were waiting for. Many trains came and went, they didn't snap any of them. So we continued on, none the wiser of the special train we were missing out on.

    We accepted a suggestion from the lady out the front to visit the Gion Kagai Art Museum which included two dances from a geiko and maiko which are performed at a traditional tea ceremony. The museum was done extremely well. Very engaging. We sat inside on a tatami for about 45 minutes afterwards looking at the garden, doing a bit of stretching and enjoying the fact that we had our shoes off. Lynette spent some time finding a nearby masseuse, so we set off in search of that establishment. When we got there, the sign at the elevator said "men only" so we figured that was not the kind of place suitable for refined middle-aged ladies like us. By then we had our second wind anyway.

    Dinner was at the first place we passed at the time we thought it was time to eat, which was a quirky place that sold only one meal of okonomiyaki (vegetarian option for Lynette). It was a strange place which played the one weird little song over and over, had lots of collections of figurines around the walls, and fully dressed mannequins sitting at several of the tables. Cheap and cheerful.

    We wandered back through the district in twilight, no real-life geishas spotted, with a quick dash into UniQlo for Lynette to buy a couple of spare tshirts to end the day. OMG, so much cheaper here!

    A physically exhausting but absolute highlight day!
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  • Kyoto temples, gardens and monkeys

    7 декабря, Япония ⋅ 🌙 8 °C

    What a big day walking! 30,848 steps later, Lynette and I are weary and exercised out.

    Today's adventure started with an all you can eat (but only one coffee or juice!!) breakfast buffet at the hostel. We managed to set ourselves up well for the day, which is good, because who had time for stopping to eat!

    We left the hostel by 9.30am with the bright idea of walking to today's destinations. We used ChatGPT over breakfast to design our routine and it seemed dubious of our desire to do as much walking as we eventually did. First up it was a brisk 6 km walk through Kyoto cityscape and suburbs to Kinkaku 'Golden' Temple (and it was, very gold and very shiny!), but we managed to take a photo with perfectish water reflections, and not much crowd.

    Next stop was Ninna-ji Temple and surrounds, a further 2.5 kms walk into suburbia. We walked through The Goten buildings, saw more temples, some lovely gardens and the very, very tall 5-storey Gojuno-to Pagoda. Iced coffee was partaken in lieu of lunch. By then it was 11.30am and we started on the next leg of our trip with almost 5 km to the Tenryu-ji Temple complex and gardens, best known for being next to the Bamboo Forest. By this time we had started to come across a lot of other tourists all trying to see the same sights, which was a tad disconcerting and slowed us down somewhat. But we courageously battled on!

    From the Bamboo Forest we strolled down to the river where lots of folk were out boating on a not so sunny afternoon.

    We then crossed over some old wooden bridge famous for not having collapsed as yet (Lynette's description, not mine, but probably accurate, named Togetsukyo Bridge) to go see some monkeys. They made us work hard for this privilege by putting said monkeys at the top of a mountain. Not happy, Jan! Or at least my calves weren't, after the initial set of stairs that seemingly went on forever. After that, the path was just a slope with no stairs, so much more manageable! Anyways, we made it to the top, took photos of the city and saw a lot of monkey butts and other very red genital bits and pieces.

    From there Lynette and I admitted defeat and we changed our plans for the rest of the day. It was just after 4pm and we had thought to catch a train back to town to go visit the Geisha district and have dinner. Turns out, we aren't as young as we think we are and we decided that there was dignity in admitting to limitations. So we trekked back over the bridge that stubbornly still refused to fall down, and made our way to a bus stop to head home.

    A kind local lady recognised our inability to decipher the bus system and helped us out by explaining something in Japanese which we didn't understand but thankfully ended with us all very happy and both of us on the milk run bus on the way back to the hostel . Fortunately, it was the right bus, going in the right direction and we made it back to town 40 minutes and 24 stops later later.

    After a quick stop at the hostel to do some seriously needed stretching, we headed back out to go to a local ramen restaurant, called Moon and Back, that did some killer wagu and vegan ramen noodles (not in the same bowl...) complete with Australian photos on the wall because the owner is a Japanese chef who worked in Sydney for a bit. We rolled our way out of there not long after, Lynette having educated me on the children's classic "Guess how much I love you?" (I didn't understand the reference in the name, Lynette is in dismay).

    We are now hanging out in the hostel lounge trying to catch up on travel blog entries, listening to ABBA. Will not take much rocking tonight after around 20 kms of walking.

    Photos coming soon... We are asleep 🥱
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  • Day 3 - Kyoto

    7 декабря, Япония ⋅ 🌙 10 °C

    Well, that was a big day! 30,848 steps later, Gabby and I are a wee bit foot sore and weary (we estimate well over 20kms walking all up with all our meanderings... You can check out the map to see our trail of wanderings.).

    Today's adventure started with an all you can eat (but only one coffee or juice!!) breakfast buffet at the hostel. We managed to set ourselves up well for the day, which is good, because who had time for stopping to eat!

    We left the hostel by 9.30am with the bright idea of walking to today's destinations. First up it was a brisk 6km walk through Kyoto cityscape and suburbs to Kinkaku 'Golden' Temple (and it was, very gold and very shiny!!).

    Next stop was Ninna-ji Temple and surrounds, a further 2.5kms walk into suburbia. We walked through The Goten buildings, saw more temples, some lovely gardens and the very, very tall Gojuno-to Pagoda. One iced coffee was partaken in lieu of lunch. By then it was 11.30am and we started on the next leg of our trip almost 5km to the Tenryu-ji Temple complex and gardens, best known for being next to the Bamboo Forest. By this time we had started to come across a lot of other tourists all trying to see the same sights, which was a tad disconcerting and slowed us down somewhat. But we courageously battled on!

    From the Bamboo Forest we strolled down to the river where lots of folk were out boating on a not so sunny afternoon.
    We then crossed over some old wooden bridge famous for not having collapsed as yet (called Togetsukyo Bridge) to go see some monkeys. They made us work hard for this privilege by putting said monkeys at the top of a mountain. Not happy, Jan! Or at least my calves weren't, after the initial set of stairs that seemingly went on forever. After that, the path was just a slope with no stairs, so much more manageable! Anyways, we made it to the top, took photos of the city and saw a lot of monkey butts. Well worth the trek, if you are interested. The walk down was a heck of a lot easier and faster.

    From there Gabby and I admitted defeat and we changed our plans for the rest of the day. It was just after 4pm and we had thought to catch a train back to town to go visit the Geisha district and have dinner. Turns out, we aren't as young as we think we are and we decided that there was dignity in admitting to limitations. So we trekked back over the bridge that stubbornly still refused to fall down, and made our way to a bus stop to head home.

    A kind local lady recognised our inability to decipher the bus system and helped us out by explaining something in Japanese which we didn't understand but thankfully ended with us all very happy and Gabby and I on the bus she too got on. Fortunately, it was the right bus, going in the right direction and we made it back to town 40mins later.

    After a quick stop at the hostel to do some seriously needed stretching, we headed back out to go to a local ramen restaurant, called Moon and Back, that did some killer wagu and vegan noodles (not in the same bowl...). We rolled our way out of there not long after, having educated Gabby on the children's classic "Guess how much I love you?" (she didn't understand the reference in the name....).

    We are now hanging out in the hostel lounge trying to catch up on travel blog entries, listening to ABBA.
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  • Day 2 - Osaka to Kyoto

    6 декабря, Япония ⋅ ☀️ 9 °C

    Today we experienced our first konbini breakfast, buying for myself something resembling french toast, egg roll and pineapple pieces, plus a coffee from a Lawsons convenience store at the bottom of the hotel. I was not a fan of anything other than the 🍍. I think the bread is too sweet and/or too soft. So far it doesn't look like anything other than white bread exists....

    After checking out of our hotel, we headed off on one of several train transfers required to make it to Kyoto. We luckily found ourselves given a bum steer by an overly helpful train assistant which put us on the milk run train. That turned out to be a blessing in disguise because we saw people shoved in like sardines on the express train on other platforms, even on a Saturday morning, which just wouldn't have worked for us and our backpacks. As it turned out, we had spacious train carriages with a seat the whole way, and it only took about 20 minutes longer.

    We arrived at the Piece Hostel Sanjo which was a recommendation from Gabby's husband, Craig, from earlier this year. Our room was ready early, so we were able to dump our bags and head off to explore. We have gone from a spacious hotel rooms with lots of frills to a tiny room no wider than the double bed we are sharing, with adjacent bathroom. But, it is all we need really and the bed is still quite comfy and Gabby doesn't snore too badly!!

    Right around the corner were the Nishiki Markets, so we did some reconnaissance and found somewhere to eat which included a little side arcade with tables and stools. Tempura vege rice bowl, very filling! The market ended with the first of what has turned out to be a LOT of temples and shrines. We then wandered in the direction of the Kamo River and came across Pontocho Alley with lots of traditional buildings, so we headed down there. Crossing the river, we walked towards the Heian Jingu Shrine and gardens but on the way stumbled across a bric-a-brac market in a large park and loads of people playing their Saturday afternoon sport, so we stayed for a bit to watch what looked like the under 12s baseball match. A peaceful meandering through the gardens punctured by the occasional murderous grunting from somewhere nearby, which turned out to be a kendo session in progress.

    We started to head back following the river, which was well patronised by locals and tourists alike. Lots of overly dressed dogs (as in, the dogs seemed to be wearing way too many clothes for... well... dogs!). There were dance classes practicing, runners, group Tai Chi sessions, musicians playing. We then walked home via the length of the Kyoto Gyoen National Garden.

    A good solid 20,000 steps today. Dinner was another konbini delight, before joining an almost three hours zen workshop at the hostel. Run by a dude called Zane, who moved to Japan ten years ago, the workshop was in three parts. A 10-minute zen meditation, a session on learning the basics of calligraphy on washi paper (respect to all talented calligraphers), and we then made matcha tea and had the basics of a tea ceremony explained to us. We ended up being relaxed by meditation, frustrated by calligraphy although our eternity kanji symbol looked reasonably ok to the untrained eye I thought 🤔. Doing a bit of calligraphy on washi was great because we are booked into a washi paper-making workshop during our hike next week.

    Workshop was brilliant, but sad to say neither Gabby nor I were fans of the matcha tea. But regardless, a very pleasant way to end the day.
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  • Osaka to Kyoto

    6 декабря, Япония ⋅ ☀️ 7 °C

    Our first breakfast at a konbini under our belt (good coffee, less than average croissant and inconveniently over-packaged banana), we were on one of several train transfers required to make it to Kyoto. We luckily found ourselves given a bum steer by an overly helpful train assistant which put us on the milk run train. That turned out to be a blessing in disguise because we saw people shoved in like sardines on the express train on other platforms, even on a Saturday morning, which just wouldn't have worked for us and our backpacks. As it turned out, we had spacious train carriages with a seat the whole way, and it only took about 20 minutes longer.

    We arrived at the Piece Hostel Sanjo which was a recommendation from Craig from earlier this year. Our room was ready early, so we were able to dump our bags and head off to explore.

    Right around the corner were the Nishiki Markets, so we did some reconnaissance and found somewhere to eat which included a little side arcade with tables and stools. Tempura vege rice bowl, very filling! The market ended with the first of what has turned out to be a LOT of temples and shrines. We then wandered in the direction of the Kamo River and came across Pontocho Alley with lots of traditional buildings, so we headed down there. Crossing the river, we walked towards the Heian Jingu Shrine and gardens but on the way stumbled across a bric-a-brac market in a large park and loads of people playing their Saturday afternoon sport, so we stayed for a bit to watch what looked like the under 12s baseball match. A peaceful meandering through the gardens punctured by the occasional murderous grunting from somewhere nearby, which turned out to be a kendo session in progress.

    We started to head back following the river, which was well patronised by locals and tourists alike. Lots of overly dressed dogs (as in, the dogs seemed to be wearing way too many clothes for... well... dogs!). There were dance classes practicing, runners, group Tai Chi sessions, musicians playing. We then walked the length of the Kyoto Gyoen National Garden.

    A good solid 20,000 steps today. Dinner was a konbini delight, before joining an almost three hours zen workshop at the hostel. Run by a dude called Zane, who moved to Japan ten years ago, the workshop was in three parts. A 10-minute zen meditation, a session on learning the basics of calligraphy on washi paper (respect to all talented calligraphers), and we then made matcha tea and had the basics of a tea ceremony explained to us. We ended up being relaxed by meditation, frustrated by calligraphy although our eternity kanji symbol looked reasonably ok to the untrained eye I thought 🤔. Doing a bit of calligraphy on washi was great because we are booked into a washi paper-making workshop during our hike next week.

    Workshop was brilliant, but sad to say I am not a fan of matcha tea. I am not a fan of tea generally, but had hoped to find my tribe in matcha tea. Alas, that was not to be. Zen.

    Photos to follow...
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  • Brisbane to Osaka

    5 декабря, Япония ⋅ ☁️ 10 °C

    After battling with an extraordinary number of cars trying to get into the international airport, we made it to the airport for the flight to Japan. Thanks Paul for the chauffeur service! Jetstar self check-in was chaotic to say the least and Lynette and I (and many others) were afflicted with a similar inability to scan our passports! We didn't realise the scanning lurgy was going to plague us the rest of the day. Our packs are super light at just 8kg each, plus about 4kg for our day packs. We are travelling lean!

    Bottles of water, coffee and almond croissant (for me) purchased and we settled in to wait for departure.

    We left a bit late but the flights was uneventful and we arrived only a little later than expected. I passed the time on the flight with two of the longest movies in recent history, each well over three hours. Getting through all the check-in points to exit the airport was relatively painless despite a few more scanning difficulties. I ran into a colleague from work, so we chatted whilst waiting for Lynette's bag to eventually arrive.

    Cash was then extracted, travel card topped up and train platform identified. Slight panic then ensued when Lynette realised she had left her day pack at the rail pass machine and had to dash out of the railway station area to reclaim it. The pack was just where she had left it courtesy of Japanese honesty! Of course, every visitor has just handed over their fingerprints on the way into the country, so you'd be foolish to attempt any crime. 🙂

    We took a train one long stop to the mainland and navigated our way to our accommodation, Hotel Star Gate which was quite literally metres from the station. We were given a premium suite on the 48th floor, just 5 down from the top. It all looks a bit swish, with bathrobes and slippers and a plethora of free stuff in the bathroom. Very comfy beds and just enough pillows for me... Three instead of my usual five, but I coped.

    Tomorrow's challenge: take four trains to get to Kyoto.
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  • Day 1-Brisvegas to Osaka

    5–6 дек., Япония ⋅ ⛅ 8 °C

    After battling with an extraordinary number of cars trying to get into the international airport, Paul dropped Gabby and I off this morning for our ✈️ to Japan. Jetstar self check-in was chaotic to say the least and Gabby and I discovered a similar inability to scan our passports! Fortunately, we got there in the end. Our packs were the lightest I have ever travelled with, weighing in at just 8kg each (plus a couple of kg for our day bags).

    Bottles of water, coffee and almond croissant (for one of us, not naming any names, Gabby) purchased and we settled in to wait for departure.

    We left a bit late but ✈️ was uneventful and we arrived only a little later than expected. Getting through all the check-in points to exit the airport was relatively painless, in the end, although I was a bit worried my luggage had not followed us to Japan when Gabby's appeared almost immediately and mine just, didn't.... Until it did, and then all was right with the world.

    Cash was then extracted from a dit-dat machine, rail pass was purchased with the cash we just extracted, train platform was identified. Slight panic then ensued when I realised I had left my day bag at the rail pass machine and had to dash out of the railway station area to reclaim bag (disconcerting the staff and getting a lesson on how to properly scan your pass to exit on the way!!). Bag was fortunately just were I had left it - thank goodness for Japanese honesty!!

    Anyways, we then took a train one (quite long) stop to the mainland and navigated our way to our accommodation, Hotel Star Gate (no relation to the tv/movie franchise, disappointingly). We were given a premium suite on the 48th floor, just 5 down from the top,. It all looks a bit swish, with bathrobes and slippers and a plethora of free stuff in the bathroom. Very comfy beds and hopefully enough pillows for Gabby....

    Tomorrow's challenge - work out how to use a Japanese bidet!! Oh, and the four different trains we have to use to get to Kyoto....
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  • Travelling home

    5–6 янв. 2024, Австралия ⋅ ☁️ 29 °C

    Early start with a very smooth return of the rental cars. Even the luggage check in was almost instantaneous so our last croissant and coffee in Austria before the flight to Doha. Qatar Airways is excellent!

    We were all eager to cuddle our very excited Callie girl again, and Rubes even made a show of being mildly interested in our return.

    The wrap up...

    Austria never fails to deliver. Great to see 50% of our au pairs again. Croatia was a great country to visit, but I am not sure we would have liked it as much during the peak tourist season even though the incredible azure and clear water would have so inviting. Dubrovnik was a highlight and deserves its reputation. The cats were surprisingly fun to spot and pat. No dodgy accommodation although each had its quirks. No real food highlights as such, but still some excellent meals along the way. Great to see a little bit of snow. The roads were excellent to drive on. Did not need much in the way of cash.

    I sleep with five pillows and even took my body pillow with me. This trip we did not encounter one stupid European pillow, but we still didn't find a single good pillow. Not a fan of the split doona system (still). And, how amazing is it that in October 2005 Craig and I managed to buy the best mattress in the whole wild world?

    Now on to planning the next thing to look forward to!
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  • Zagreb to Vienna

    3 января 2024 г., Австрия ⋅ ⛅ 13 °C

    We set off on our journey back to Vienna to catch the plane home tomorrow. We are staying in a hotel right near the Airport as we have a 5.45am start tomorrow to drop the cars back before checking in at 6am for a 9am flight. Our last meal more or less matched our first in Austria with a twist. We had a schnitzel variation with cordon bleu. Otherwise, the rest of the evening was spent getting the bags repacked so everything fits in!Читать далее

  • Dead centre of town

    2 января 2024 г., Хорватия ⋅ ⛅ 8 °C

    The trusty guidebook sent Craig, Kate and me to Mirogoj Cemetery about 3.7km from our apartment today. We set off in 1°C and fog so it added a nice ambience to our meandering through Zagreb's largest cemetery in addition to very cold fingers and chin. Of note was the 500m of arched palisade however it was blocked off from access for some reason. The cemetery went on forever and we could not see the end through the fog. It is estimated about 300,000 people are buried here and large family sites were the norm.

    To get some respite from the cold we decided to stop for a coffee. The first coffee shop had mournful singing coming from it, and given we had seen people leaving a funeral we decided to leave them be. The next caffe bar was full of smokers so we had a lot of smoke with a side of coffee... The things you do to get warm and do a pee!

    We meandered back into town to give Kate her curry fix over a lazy lunch before walking through Tunnel Grgic which is part of a network underground tunnels built during WWII as an air raid shelter and then used again during the Homeland War 1991-1995. There was an art installation called Polar Dream in the centre section.

    We then decided on some lunch dessert at a cafe before heading home. Dinner at the advent markets for our last night in Croatia, with sausage, pizza, kebabs, donuts and kahuna gin.
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  • New Year's Day

    1 января 2024 г., Хорватия ⋅ ☁️ 8 °C

    Hello first day of 2024!

    Zagreb took this day seriously with no shops open so we could not resupply our groceries. Mid morning we headed out into town to locate the attractions of note as per the guidebook in the apartment. There is a canon fired at mid day every day which we heard but didrsee as we walked into town.

    As we hit the main square we could hear marching drums, and just as we arrived we had a great view of a small group of military looking personnel with a few of them on horses. I later looked this up to find this was the Crabat Regiment which was a 17th century soldiers parade where they change the guard. These days only performed on weekends and three other days throughout the year of which New Year's Day is one of them. We found the Dolac farmers market but it was closed today.

    We then walked up to the old town to see St Mark's Church, with this old town nothing like the ones we have seen everywhere else. To enter we passed through the only remaining stone gate entrance to the old town built in 1266. There is a tiny little chapel built into it with a few church pews off to the side.

    Zagreb has been a weird mix of new construction, loads of old buildings virtually shrink wrapped as though something is happening to it, and most other buildings in a state of disrepair and in urgent need of significant maintenance, and covered in graffiti at street level. It looks drab, and grey and uninviting, not charming like the other places in Europe we have been to. Kind of like a poor man's Vienna. That said, there are so many online reviews saying how great it is and their reasons relate to aspects we are not seeing now because it is winter.

    After lunch in the main restaurant and coffee bar strip, we were so cold we all came home to warm up. There is a weather station in the park down the road which has been maintained since the 1800s. It told us it was 7° on our way home, but definitely felt a lot colder. I came home and got straight into bed under the doona to warm up, for several hours!
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  • Plitvice to Zagreb (NYE)

    31 декабря 2023 г., Хорватия ⋅ ⛅ 14 °C

    Hello last day of 2023!

    We only had a two hour drive from Plitvice to Zagreb today so decided to break up the journey with a stopover in Karlovac. Apart from a nice coffee shop there is absolutely nothing to recommend it!

    Being New Year's Eve and every man and his dog came to Zagreb + our accommodation is close to the action, parking was a bit of an issue. We eventually found a garage about 1.3km away, and made our way to the accommodation, leaving all our gear in the car for now. Across the road from our apartment is a beer garden, so we headed over there for a sausage and a beer, mainly because it was close, but also because there was a life-sized statue of Nick Cave at the entrance, which was just a little bit random!

    Due to the sheer number of people still pouring into the city, we decided to leave our cars where they were and walked back to the car park and then back again with all our suitcases. Given our late lunch, our last meal of 2023 was cheese and biscuits. Craig and I headed into the main square to see what NYE celebrations would look like which included a very loud DJ playing unintelligible doof doof music (I know I sound old) etc, so we headed home again. I had read before I went out that in May the Zagreb council had opted out of NYE fireworks. Locals evidently had not because there was random explosions happening all night, included some just outside our apartment. And at midnight I heard the main fireworks display, so the council obviously had a change of heart.

    I also managed to slip in one final injury just two hours before midnight trying to work out how Sam Kerr can jump so high as per a photo I just looked at. In attempting this spectacular recreation, I forgot I was wearing socks on a polished timber floor. Ouch from my wrist. The owner of the apartment had left us a bottle of liqueur. Not saying if the two things are related...
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  • Plitvice Lakes National Park (Lower)

    30 декабря 2023 г., Хорватия ⋅ ☁️ 11 °C

    We went back today to walk the lower half of the lakes today which didn't take very long at only several kilometres. It was a Saturday, but also a lot of your buses pulled up in the car park, so we had to contend with a lot more people than yesterday.

    By late morning we were back at the car and found a cafe which had the cheapest cappuccino so far of the whole trip at €1.60. We bought some fresh bread and a burek at the bakery next door for lunch.

    Given we have no ice, we cooked dinner at home tonight using up the bulk of our refrigerated food as we head off to Zagreb tomorrow.

    A bit of a lazy day really.
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  • Plitvice Lakes National Park (Upper)

    29 декабря 2023 г., Хорватия ⋅ ⛅ 10 °C

    A big walking day for us with just over 15km of walking the circumference and a few other zig zag paths around the upper lakes and waterfalls of Plitvice Lakes National Park (21,500 steps according to the watch). This Park gets over 1,000,000 visitors a year, a large proportion of them in summer, but we still arrived there reasonably early (by our holiday getting-out-bed standards that is) to beat the enthusiastic winter crowds. We bought a two-day pass which includes a few boat rides and the mini bus. Apart from the compulsory electric boat to get you to the start of the trail head for the upper lakes, we avoided the bus and boat and elected to walk.

    It was an overcast day with one brief appearance by the sun which you can see in the photos where the water is a brilliant blue/green. Also incredibly clear. I don't think the Croatians do murky water.

    Our second last trail was obviously not as well maintained as it was covered in autumn leaves which obscured roots and steps so made the walk a little more "exciting".

    No bears, red deer, otters, wolves or lynxes made an appearance 😥

    At long last we have also found an open restaurant serving peka which is a traditional Balkan form of cooking over coals where the lamb and potatoes are placed in a pot and covered with a giant iron bell and cooked for around 4 hours. I had the peka, whilst Craig, Finn and Jeff had a "local winter meal" which was pork knuckle, sausage, ham etc. Basically a lot of pork based meat, cabbage and potatoes. Very hearty.

    Kids were in bed early tonight. 15km must be tiring!
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  • Dubrovnik to Plitvice Lakes NP

    28 декабря 2023 г., Хорватия ⋅ ☀️ 12 °C

    We left beautiful Dubrovnik today and drove about 5 hours to a tiny village of Korana which is a few kilometres out of one of the entrances of Plitvice Lakes National Park. This is our home for the next three nights.

    Croatia has a large number of mountain ranges so they don't mind a tunnel or two, and we went through several today that were 3+km long.

    We stopped in a reasonably sized village called Korenica at this really popular restaurant. The menu was totally in Croatian and it was a place like IKEA where they dish out your food for you. We just took 4x of whatever the first thing she took the lid off which was a really delicious thick beef steak in gravy served with mashed potato. By way of comparison, a 500ml bottle of Ozujsko beer is just over €1 in the supermarket, about €8 in restaurants in Dubrovnik and €2.40 in this restaurant. We then did a small grocery shop and found our Airbnb in a tiny village of about 15 houses located in Korana right on the river Korana. There is a restored water mill in the village with its own little series of cascading waterfalls. Once again, crystal clear water.

    Craig and I then did a quick reconnaissance trip about 5km down the road to see what the supermarket and restaurant scene looks like around here. We have also downloaded the app ready for our visit to the National Park tomorrow. Unfortunately there is no snow as I would have really liked to have seen the NP in snow, but the upside that we don't need to fit snow chains to the car.

    It would also be very nice if the brown bears and lynx and wolves and deer in the region also congregate in the NP over the next two days for our viewing pleasure 🤭
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  • Dubrovnik Walls Part III

    27 декабря 2023 г., Хорватия ⋅ ☀️ 15 °C

    After we finished walking the walls we went over to the Lovrijenac Fort. We had bought the Dubrovnik Pass which grants entry to multiple historical sites and museums. Still cannot get over the clarity and colour of this water!

    Here we found our favourite cat so far - Fort Cat. He was lying in the sun and did not move from his bizarre position the entire time the kids were patting him - quite a chill dude. Loved him!

    We then met up with Glen and Jeff for lunch at the restaurant we spied from up on the wall. It would be lovely if Brisbane could build some 700 year old walls and an equally old building and put a restaurant near it. Walking to the restaurant we ascended a large stone staircase used in Game of Thrones for Cersei Lannister's 'Walk of Atonement' scene.

    Lunch was a leisurely affair because it was such a lovely setting.

    Afterwards we meandered through the Rector's Palace which served as the Seat of the Rector of the Republic of Ragusa, and also housed an armoury, watch house and prison, so the museum contained related artifacts. We also visited the Christmas markets one last time for a mulled gin (called kahuna gin here), and the yummy 'prickle' donuts. The kids left us because Craig and I decided to visit the Museum of Modern Art of Dubrovnik which we have walked past every day as it is in the same street as our apartment. The Tasmanian Moma is safe, this was not anything to write home about. Due to our food indulgences today, dinner was a bit of cheese and biscuits at about 8pm. A fabulous day!
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  • Dubrovnik Walls Part I

    27 декабря 2023 г., Хорватия ⋅ 🌙 10 °C

    O.M.G.

    Pretty sure this has become my most favourite town EVER! We walked the wall today and had perfect weather with clear blue skies. It is the most number of photos we have taken in one day on our entire trip so far! And with good reason, the views were spectacular and got better with every turn. As a result this post will be spread over about 2-3 because I cannot choose my favourite 20 photos for one day.

    We had the wall to ourselves for most of the time we were there and I cannot imagine what it would be like in summer when you would be sharing it with hundreds of others. Today is a day where I think it is 100% worth not being able to swim because the water is cold and most of the restaurants are closed because the trade-off is that we are experiencing something like the Dubrovnik walls without hoards of people.

    We took a couple of hours walking the 1940m of wall. There were some quite steep stairs in sections. We were able to get views of various places we had already visited during the previous several days.

    We spied a great looking setting for a restaurant which we later visited for lunch, met up with a cat we are sure was my lap warmer a few days before at Buza Bar, found a unique basketball court which is the result of a 700 year old wall gets in the way of your rectangular court requirements, found someone who had 28 pairs of white underwear hanging on their line and possibly the same number of white singlets to match, could peer into lots of backyards where the wall was part of their backyard (imagine!), and found a really spectacular vege patch with a load of citrus trees and grape vines with a great view. We also enjoyed bit of cat spotting including one white cat asleep in the most precarious spot you could imagine.

    Many of the rooftops were destroyed by shelling during the Yugoslav Wars in 1991, and during the walk you could clearly see the difference between the original and new terracotta tiles. The walk also brought you up close to the various church bells.
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  • Boxing Day

    26 декабря 2023 г., Хорватия ⋅ ☁️ 12 °C

    Quiet one today in that we literally did not step outside our door, except for Kate whose turn it was to take the rubbish out 🙂

    We accomplished completion of the painful butterfly jigsaw minus two missing pieces and I have donated the puzzle to the accommodation place.

    And bought tickets to walk the wall tomorrow - can't wait!

    Other notable events included me saying "is that a plane taking off over the top of us" just as we started to then hear lots of honking in the street below, so we hurried outside to see a great many Santas on motorcycles going down the street.

    We have also seen a few times now where a little break in the cloud makes a spotlight of sun on the water, and I managed to get a photo this time.

    Finn worked on his university enrolment for next year for the Bachelor of Engineering (Honours)/Master of Engineering which UQ hasn't seemed to make easy. So now that he has set up a spreadsheet he is writing some code to do his proposed program plan taking into account prerequisites and corequesites.

    Ari, the apartment owner dropped by this afternoon to see if we needed anything, so we chatted to him for a bit and then got some new paper towel and loo rolls. There is a person in the apartment complex who plays the piano for hours a day. On the first day some of those hours included a lot of scales and arpeggios, but since then it has been piece after piece of classical music. Ari asked if it was bothering us (no!) because he has had some guests leave bad reviews of his accommodation as a result of the piano playing. He said she is one of the most notable pianists in Croatia... No way to verify this of course, but we have free live music so why would we complain?

    And I haven't yet posted about the original artwork in our apartment. Seven pieces by a Dubrovnik artist named Josip Škerlj. I think in our conversation we have deduced he is Ari's brother. Most of the pieces in our apartment are depictions of life around Dubrovnik with the walls featuring heavily.

    https://hr.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Josip_Škerlj
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