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- Sonntag, 10. Juni 2018 um 07:56
- ⛅ 22 °C
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KroatienOtočići Bisage43°59’32” N 15°23’13” E
Day 93
10. Juni 2018 in Kroatien ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C
Friday 22/06/2018
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- Sonntag, 10. Juni 2018 um 07:55
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KroatienOtočići Bisage43°59’32” N 15°23’13” E
Day 91
10. Juni 2018 in Kroatien ⋅ ⛅ 21 °C
Wednesday 20/06/2018
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- Samstag, 9. Juni 2018
- 🌙 18 °C
- Höhe über NN: 8 m
KroatienOtočići Bisage43°59’32” N 15°23’13” E
Day 80 The Long Road Home!
9. Juni 2018 in Kroatien ⋅ 🌙 18 °C
Saturday 09/06/2018 Apartments Cirjak 411 Sveti Petar na moru, Sveti Petar, 23207, Croatia
We leave Croatia today and we arrive in Croatia today... confused well so are we...... we left our Rooms in Dubrovnik and headed north towards a little place on the coast about 140ks from Split.... called a Sveti Petra! Not far from Bio Grad one way and Zadar the other way!
The road was unreal, very long 2 lane Hwy that just seemed to go for ever. Shame we dint have this running up the coast of Australia would be unreal travel to Cairns if this went the whole way....
The countryside was still very mountainous but not like Montenegro’s rugged formations... kind of smoother, however there are a lot of valleys and in all the valleys there is either olive groves or vegetables and fruit being cultivated... then beside the hwys are little brightly coloured market stalls... so wanted to stop and look, but we are on a mission when we get in the car, so no stopping.....so I just click away trying to capture the look from afar rather than up close... we actually headed up lady Ston and pulled of the Hwy which isn’t easy to do, just to see how far back it was, and yes only 12k so we headed back... so glad we did what a little gem of a place this turned out to be, unreal...so much to take in, again for an hour. A quick drive around, then a cuppa before a quick walk to explore... I will admit that it does feel like being on a guided Tour, I think John should be a tour guide no mucking around with him, you get there you look fast you go... I know we have big distances to cover but by golly it’s a quick take in and move on, a taste of the world tour all over again some days.,. But he does stop and he is very patient while I take my pictures, so I can begrudge him when we have a time schedule to keep too... if I was the driver it would probably be midnight from all the stops on the way before we get to our destination.... so to be fair he keeps me honest maybe some days too honest....
Ston is an unreal town with this huge 5.5k wall up and around the mountains around it...see below for history on Ston!
Once the tour director realised our time was up in the car parking centre, another paid for one we dashed back to the car and off.... the Hwy continues to be unreal, 2 lanes and smooth as.... when we entered the Hwy we had to collect a ticket from the ticket box so we knew somewhere along the way we would have to pay... fortunately we managed to have lunch 🍴 along the Hwy going off without a tollway, but by the time we hit the Sign for Zadar that was where the bite occurred, around $20 for about 200ks so I guess not too bad... and the roads are unbelievable!
After we turned off to say I was disappointed was and understatement, it was Rocky yes, but appeared so lifeless and uninteresting, the little villages we passed through getting here were lifeless and very dull... and by the time we got here it was very disappointing on the surface of things! I stupidly had in mind the quaint village we had found the other day for lunch near Dubrovnik...Why I do this for the life of me I don’t know... because it is never as you imagine... However give me an hour to settle in and I start to see the good points instead if the negative... the apartment is lovely, no it doesn’t have aircon in the bedroom, first one that didn’t... no it doesn’t have tongs, a microwave or a toaster, but it’s very new has a great view, well stocked kitchen and we get to have a whole apartment block to ourselves at this point for 2 weeks bonus... so once I settle in unpack and see the good points, I am able settle in. Before we actually went into the apartment we had to get some bits and pieces for dinner and the next few days... we had scene where our apartment was, so we headed to Zadar to find a supermarket... we found a big one on the outskirts of Zadar which looks like it is a pretty big city, from where we came in it looked as disappointing as the village we are in... but later when we had time to get ourselves settled and looked at the info our landlord had placed in the apartment, Zadar and the area has a lot to offer... so all is not what it seems on the surface once you dig it has little surprises everywhere.....well we hope so after reading all the info...
We got our supplies pork and salad tonight...
Once all is said and done appearances aren’t all they seem... you need to look further.... before dinner John wanted to check out some geocache spots across from our apartment along the inlet... so off we go and this is when I finally wound down and relaxed enough to see this us actually a very peaceful tranquil spot... and just across the road you could see them setting up a little beachside cafe fir the summer period... so hopefully it will be up,and going before we leave... the season has everything to do with the happenings... and we must be patient for the happenings to happen...
A real axing dinner a good sunset 🌅 what more could you ask for!
The Walls of Ston are a series of defensive stone walls, originally more than 7 kilometres (4.3 mi) long, that surrounded and protected the city of Ston, in Dalmatia, part of the Republic of Ragusa, in what is now southern Croatia. Their construction was begun in 1358. Despite being well protected by massive city walls, the Republic of Ragusa used Pelješac to build another line of defence.At its narrowest point, just before it joins the mainland, a wall was built from Ston to Mali Ston. Throughout the era of the Republic, the walls were maintained and renovated once they meant to protect the precious salt pans that contributed to Dubrovnik's wealth, which are still being worked today. Demolition work began on the walls following the fall of the Republic. Later the Austrian authorities took materials away from the wall to build schools and community buildings, and also for a triumphal arch on the occasion of the visit by the Austrian Emperor in 1884. The wall around Mali Ston was demolished with the excuse that it was damaging the health of the people. The demolition was halted after World War II. The wall, today 5.5 kilometres long, links Ston to Mali Ston, and is in the shape of an irregular pentangle. It was completed in the 15th century, along with its 40 towers (20 of which have survived) and 5 fortresses. Within, three streets were laid from north to south and three others from east to west. Thus, fifteen equal blocks were formed with 10 houses in each. Residential buildings around the edges. The Gothic Republic Chancellery and the Bishop's Palace are outstanding among the public buildings. The main streets are 6 m wide (except the southern street which is 8 m wide) and the side streets are two m wide. The town was entered by two city gates: the Field Gate (Poljska vrata) has a Latin inscription and dates from 1506. The centres of the system are the fortress Veliki kaštio in Ston, Koruna in Mali Ston and the fortress on Podzvizd hill (224 m). Noted artist who work on the walls project are Michelozzo, Bernardino Gatti of Parma and Giorgio da Sebenico (Juraj Dalmatinac). The city plan of Dubrovnik was used as a model for Ston, but since Ston was built on prepared terrain, that model was more closely followed than Dubrovnik itself. In terms of infrastructure like water mains and sewers built in 1581, Ston was remarkably unique in Europe.Weiterlesen
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- Freitag, 8. Juni 2018
- 🌧 23 °C
- Höhe über NN: 92 m
KroatienDubrovnik Ferry Port42°39’43” N 18°5’25” E
Day 79 Beauty in sights!
8. Juni 2018 in Kroatien ⋅ 🌧 23 °C
Friday 08/06/2018 Rooms Monika 1 Ulica od Nuncijate, Gruz, Dubrovnik, 20000, Croatia
The plan for today was a drive around looking at the sights then this arvo go fir a sunset cruise....
A bit of a slow start again, great having a toaster first one all trip... no one has toasters, tongs, egg slides are rare and microwaves even rarer.....we occasionally get a little of each but I haven’t had all in one place, but this us the first toaster yeahhhhh.....however is didn’t use it this morning I used it after we returned, having cooked some porridge in a saucepan as no microwave here.....
Then off we headed.... first around the bay north of us, trying to find a spot to pull up at to take some shots of the massive tall ship on the outer side of the bridge, it was too tall to go under it... however there are no pull up stops and we couldn’t find a road down to the waters edge they just don’t seem to exist either... they must be there somewhere otherwise how do people get to their homes... maybe walking.... got us beat, so on we had to go, we could see a nice little cove around a bay in the distance so we headed for that after finding no roads to access off or from the right hand side of road..... there were accesses but you could not go down them from the our side a whole white line down the middle road, so no crossing... eventually we arrived at the cove and yes it had access and yes it looked amazing and yes it had restaurants, a store a post office, views to die for and a quiet tranquil atmosphere. Perfect... so we headed straight to the restaurant for a cuppa and cake which John wanted but instead had cheesecake... we sat for about an hour it was so lovely just being in the moment and looking at the most Beautiful coloured bay... a few Yachts, smaller boats, a couple of mini tall ships, but mostly only a few people and quietness abounding.....
After our sit and relax, John had spotted a walking track to a cave so off we went to find the cave... we found a cemetery and old chapel, lots of tall pins like in Italy, and the most beautiful bays that dotted the coast line here.... but never did find the cave.., what we did find was the prettiest little bay that just beckoned us to come and swim in, only thing was you had to climb down quite a steep path with lose stones, thank goodness we wore our boots. We managed to scramble down and yes even though the first hit of the water was very cold fir me it was magic to actually go in to this pristine spot where you know there is no sewage being pumped in.... looking at everyone in Montenegro’s main beach, and around the old city in Dubrovnik you know and can smell the stink of the sewage being pumped in and heaps of people swimming in it... they can keep those spots....
We tried one last time to find the cave but no luck, so back we go....it was lunch time by now so back to the quiet restaurant in the waters edge... funny while sitting there we watched a couple arrive with their dingy from their yacht and tie it up to the post on the edge of the restaurant..... looked a bit like trying up the horse to the post outside a pub... they settled in for their meal we had ours then sadly we had to have...
We headed back into main Dubrovnik and drove around the streets checking out sights, bays, the old city in areas we headed seen by foot... tried to find the lookouts up on the main road and somehow ended up back near our place. So we pulled up had a kip... a cuppa then off again to find sunset spots... we did manage to find out if the way roads above the old city, but by now it was very cloudy so the views over its bay were hindered by not a lot light. At the very back behind the islands you could see the sun setting but not where I needed the light...
It was a funny place we pulled up at to see the sun setting, it as a disused road looked like there were 2 of them not that far above the old city, it had buses parked near the top section of it, cars parked all along it, only a few houses and just past where the buses were and nothing else was except what a John said was an abandoned hotel. Not in use anymore. Looks like the road must have gone to this at one stage a great road with cemented sure walls the whole way along... below at the next road was bustling Dubrovnik with hotels, apartment and restaurants plus the crazy traffic, but this road and the one above dead no cars, no people except for a few you blokes parked at the end... and on ever section of these roads were cats..... mongrel things, they are everywhere in Dubrovnik, better than abandon digs like back in Montenegro.... same as Asia either digs, or cats abandoned al skinny scrawny things, diseased ridden the lot... as I was taking a pic over the Old city this mongrel car sat looking at me I was sure he was going to go for the throat, well that’s the look he had.... I couldn’t get close enough to the wall due to him being there... he sat for ages watching me, eventually he moved on but only a few feet where he met another cat they both looked like it was fight time...so time for us to go... Dubrovnik has too many stairs, too many cats, and the smell of raw sewage is very apparent, reminds me if Thailand. And like many Asian countries you aren’t meant to flush the loo paper their sewage systems just can cope with it... trouble is before I remembering have put it in the loo not the stinky basket that’s usually over flowing and knocks you out when it’s hot from the string urine odours.. the joys of travel.... but in all honesty it is these things that to me make travel so interesting seeing how other countries lifestyle is so very different from ours.... Some not everyone but some people think ours is the only way of life and to us it is... but to the rest of the world no it’s not so much of what we do is from our very proper English background, but fir many who come to Australia to live the cultural differences are huge and they have to adapt so much... we want them to do as we do, but when you have lived and been bought up with a completely different set of values, beliefs and cultural understanding it’s a very big ask to change in the blink of an eye.... I think that’s why I love travel it’s seeing life through other eyes and trying to understand why they do what they do....
As I said to John about Montenegro 🇲🇪 I loved it the careless attitude to life, but we saw so many I mean many young men that could so easily look like they come from Aust except for the lingo, their dress their modern hairstyles and carefree attitudes, but they seem lost like no direction, that when you have many cultures so close together is when unrest happens and civil wars happen... they need purpose and direction.... I know this is in every country but because we are isolated to other world influences that in real truth don’t touch us closely only at a distance, these other countries and cultures I can see how it occurs why it happens... like how Isis can get young guys to join them, when they are all lost fir direction they give it to them... we need to be praying more for our young men of the world for direction and purpose... can it happen yes it can, will it happen I tend to think not but let’s not turn blind eyes because ultimately it will touch our lives in different ways than here, but still will make an impact...
Ok my philosophical lecture is over onto our day, so we finished staring at cats and seeing the sun go behind the clouds , so headed home... meat and cheese platter today and yep I get to use the toaster again... we sat and watched the world go by in the very busy Hwy....
Another days activities successful and no we didn’t get to do the cruise and no we didn’t get to do the touristy tours here, but we did get to see around the Old City, we did get to walk the streets of other areas of Dubrovnik, we drove up, down, around inside and out of the Dubrovnik streets, bays and out of the way small areas most wouldn’t see unless you had a car..... it is an unreal spot, the views are unreal, and the colour of the water amazing...... so, so glad we came...Weiterlesen
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- Donnerstag, 7. Juni 2018
- ⛅ 22 °C
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KroatienDubrovnik Ferry Port42°39’43” N 18°5’25” E
Day 78 The wonders of the Old city!
7. Juni 2018 in Kroatien ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C
Thursday 07/96/2018 Rooms Monika 1 Ulica od Nuncijate, Gruz, Dubrovnik, 20000, Croatia
Today we are off to the old city and using our brain we used the bus 🚌 to get there.... the bus takes us passed the Wharf and docked today are 4 ships, ohhh nooo..... that means people bulk people! 2 of the ships are huge, 1 medium size and the last one a smaller one... still means heaps of people....
The bus gets us basically to the front gate of the Old City 🌃 and yep there are people everywhere! O chance of taking pics without people today...besides people the heat is really quite bad today... gone from freezing in the UK to cooking in Eastern block....
The old city is truly amazing to see, we had planned to do some tours and walk the wall... well the wall costs quite a bit to walk and all the tours are very expensive, so we opted to walk around and explore what we could by ourselves... that took us the whole day....
The city as we walked around reminded me so much of Venice the way it was designed, but this one was more organised than Venice.... reading up on it later that afternoon I found out it looks like Venice because it was the Venetians who designed and built it... so there you go I wasn’t imagine it as I walked around....
The back alleys were great right away from the maddening crowds, just a few like us exploring the outer areas... many of the buildings are accomodation for tourists, but a good portion is lived in by locals... interesting really.... little cafes and Restaurants hidden out of the way still a but pricey, but a bit cheaper than along the main walk ways... Tourism is such a huge rip off.... bleed the suckers dry attitude by nearly every tourist spot all over the world... it actually takes the joy out of a lot of these places when they charge so much... like here, we would have done some tours but it was just too over priced and at the end of the day yes you get to hear the history with a guide telling you all the facts, but just being in the moment and enjoying what it has and seeing what it has gives me more pleasure than hearing all the facts... I know not everyone thinks like me and fir many it’s about the facts,... but thanks to Wiki I still get them anyway....and so do you ha ha....
So for those of you who want the background it is here, if you don’t just skip it...it will be below!
I do enjoy knowing the history just not when looking...
We ate at morning tea time so only need a drink and something light later... the heat today has been a killer so by the time it was around 4.30 pm we had, had enough... we had been up nearly every back alley, ducked in and out of a few Churches and anything else that was free, walked out onto the jetty to see the Firtress from a different angle...found dozens of Cats, quaint cafes hidden in the back blocks, watched the people walking the wall, squeeze our way through, past and around 100’s if tour groups... so I think we have done it justice....
As we were leaving we ducked down to where the locals were selling antiques, all over priced but some really interesting items for sale... have decided Tour leaders off buses are a pain, they think they have the right to take over spots where it is meant fir everyone... I have been on enough tours now to have had the same attitude, we paid fir this so we are entitled, but when your on the other side of it and it with anything in life really, you are just as entitled to view things, do things or just be there... I don’t usually get upset when taking a picture with 100’s around, that’s just how it is... you put up with it and take the shot or wait for a gap and shit quick... but I encountered a tour guide by herself in front of a fountains, she obviously was waiting fir her group to come back, there wasn’t another soul around, I stood trying to take the shot around her she could see what I was doing but would she move, not on your nelly.... so I just said well if you won’t move you get in the pic, took it and left fuming... not because I had to take it with her, but because she felt she was too good to move 1 foot out if the shot... and being on tours I know that’s how they all think... I guess in life and I know I struggle with it too a sense of entitlement like we are owed something in life and we can take it at anyone’s expense...
I know it was a stupid picture but it wasn’t the picture that burred me up it’s entitlement.... guess I was doing the same taking the picture, a lesson in life we don’t always get what we want or ask for... it’s the simple lessons that have the big impacts... God’s way if teaching us to be more giving of ourselves in all situations... I will confess the older I am getting the harder it is to do, but with God working on me constantly I pray I will get past it and have a more serve time heart....
Finished we jumped on a bus for home or so we thought..... ha ha, did a big round on it in a completely different area, so eventually John asked the driver how to get to where we needed to... it would seem we needed bus No 3 we weren’t 6 no where near where we were going.... but we could go back to the Fortress on this bus and start again... ohh buggar ahh well we are getting to see the sights... by the time we hit the Main Street we decided to get off go find Lidil, I had planned Bruschetta we needed a couple of things to add to it, I had spotted a Lidil sign as we went through town in the bus, so I said let’s head to a Lidil,... to get it, little did I realise it would turn into a mammoth task to find it we walked all over the place looking fir it no luck and no stores around to get what we wanted, so ohh noooo, we were near those dreaded steps again and well you didn’t go back 500-600 m to the bus do you, no you head up 500-600 m up hill on those heart killing steps... but we made it and lived to tell the tale that’s the main thing.... once home we decided to look fir it in the car, so back around the big loop you have to go on to get back down to the wharf area where I spotted the sign, found it and it said 7ks.... really so we follow the signs that lead us and down that dangerous Hwy back to where we came into Dubrovnik... it’s steep, narrow and filled with traffic.... it said only 7ks but this 7ks is a darn out right crazy drive... worse part was we had to come back along it after... we found Lidil and they didn’t have everything I wanted,., fortunately there was another shopping centre close by and lucked up the last if our needs and headed back praying the whole time the landlord hadn’t locked the kitchen, they lock it at 8pm, it was 3 minutes to 8 when we pulled up.... I ran up the stairs turned the handle... yes still opened thank goodness... got it all made and we sat out having our Bruschetta watching the world go by literally go by the traffic zooms past our door very fast even for being in a high mountain road..
That was our Dubrovnik adventure and even if we didn’t do the expensive tours I feel satisfied by what we have seen and done... amazing place worth even the killing ourselves on those rotten stairs...
Dubrovnik (Croatian: [dǔbroːʋniːk] (historically Latin: Ragusa) is a Croatian city on the Adriatic Sea. It is one of the most prominent tourist destinations in the Mediterranean Sea, a seaport and the centre of Dubrovnik-Neretva County. Its total population is 42,615 (census 2011). In 1979, the city of Dubrovnik joined the UNESCO list of World Heritage Sites. The prosperity of the city was historically based on maritime trade; as the capital of the maritime Republic of Ragusa, it achieved a high level of development, particularly during the 15th and 16th centuries, as it became notable for its wealth and skilled diplomacy. In 1991, after the break-up of Yugoslavia, Dubrovnik was besieged by Serbian and Montenegrin soldiers of the Yugoslav People's Army (JNA) for seven months and suffered significant damage from shelling.After repair and restoration works in the 1990s and early 2000s, Dubrovnik re-emerged as one of the top tourist destinations in the Mediterranean.
Republic of Ragusa: After the fall of the Ostrogothic Kingdom, the town came under the protection of the Byzantine Empire. Dubrovnik in those medieval centuries had a Roman population.[After the Crusades, Dubrovnik came under the sovereignty of Venice (1205–1358), which would give its institutions to the Dalmatian city. After a fire destroyed almost the whole city in the night of August 16, 1296, a new urban plan was developed. By the Peace Treaty of Zadar in 1358, Dubrovnik achieved relative independence as a vassal-state of the Kingdom of Hungary. Between the 14th century and 1808, Dubrovnik ruled itself as a free state, although it was a vassal from 1382 to 1804 of the Ottoman Empire and paid an annual tribute to its sultan. The Republic reached its peak in the 15th and 16th centuries, when its thalassocracy rivalled that of the Republic of Venice and other Italian maritime republics. The Republic gradually declined due to a combination of a Mediterranean shipping crisis and the catastrophic earthquake of 1667 which killed over 5,000 citizens and levelled most of the public buildings, and consequently negatively impacted the whole well-being of the Republic. In 1699, the Republic was forced to sell two mainland patches of its territory to the Ottomans in order to avoid being caught in the clash with advancing Venetian forces. Today this strip of land belongs to Bosnia and Herzegovina and is that country's only direct access to the Adriatic. A highlight of Dubrovnik's diplomacy was the involvement in the American Revolution. In 1806, the city surrendered to the Napoleonic army, as that was the only way to end a month-long siege by the Russian-Montenegrin fleets (during which 3,000 cannonballs fell on the city). At first, Napoleon demanded only free passage for his troops, promising not to occupy the territory and stressing that the French were friends of Dubrovnik. Later, however, French forces blockaded the harbours, forcing the government to give in and let French troops enter the city. On this day, all flags and coats of arms above the city walls were painted black as a sign of mourning. In 1808, Marshal Auguste de Marmont abolished the republic and integrated its territory first into Napoleon's Kingdom of Italy and later into the Illyrian provinces under French rule. This was to last until 28 January 1814 when the city surrendered to Captain Sir William Hoste leading a body of British and Austrian troops who were besieging the fortress. After this it feel into Austrian Rule then, with the fall of Austria–Hungary in 1918, the city was incorporated into the new Kingdom of Serbs, Croats, and Slovenes (later the Kingdom of Yugoslavia). Dubrovnik became one of the 33 oblasts of the Kingdom. When in 1929 Yugoslavia was divided among 9 Banovina, the city became part of the Zeta Banovina. In 1939 Dubrovnik became part of the newly created Banovina of Croatia. During World War II, Dubrovnik became part of the Nazi-puppet Independent State of Croatia, occupied by the Italian army first, and by the German army after 8 September 1943. In October 1944 Yugoslav Partisans occupied Dubrovnik, arresting more than 300 citizens and executing 53 without trial; this event came to be known, after the small island on which it occurred, as the Daksa Massacre. Communist leadership during the next several years continued political prosecutions, which culminated on 12 April 1947 with the capture and imprisonment of more than 90 citizens of Dubrovnik. Under communism Dubrovnik became part of the Socialist Republic of Croatia and Socialist Federal Republic of Yugoslavia. In 1979, the city joined the UNESCO list of World Heritage Sites. On October 1, 1991 Dubrovnik was attacked by JNA with a siege of Dubrovnik that lasted for seven months. The heaviest artillery attack was on December 6 with 19 people killed and 60 wounded. The number of casualties in the conflict, according to Croatian Red Cross, was 114 killed civilians, among them poet Milan Milišić. Foreign newspapers were criticised for placing heavier attention on the damage suffered by the old town than on human casualties. Nonetheless, the artillery attacks on Dubrovnik damaged 56% of its buildings to some degree, as the historic walled city, a UNESCO world heritage site, sustained 650 hits by artillery rounds. The Croatian Army lifted the siege in May 1992, and liberated Dubrovnik's surroundings by the end of October, but the danger of sudden attacks by the JNA lasted for another three years. Following the end of the war, damage caused by the shelling of the Old Town was repaired. Adhering to UNESCO guidelines, repairs were performed in the original style. Most of the reconstruction work was done between 1995 and 1999. The inflicted damage can be seen on a chart near the city gate, showing all artillery hits during the siege, and is clearly visible from high points around the city in the form of the more brightly coloured new roofs. ICTY indictments were issued for JNA generals and officers involved in the bombing. General Pavle Strugar, who coordinated the attack on the city, was sentenced to a seven-and-a-half-year prison term by the International Criminal Tribunal for the former Yugoslavia for his role in the attack. The 1996 Croatia USAF CT-43 crash, near Dubrovnik Airport, killed everyone on a United States Air Force jet with United States Secretary of Commerce Ron Brown, The New York Times Frankfurt Bureau chief Nathaniel C. Nash and 33 other people.
The bus The old city, the walk back sights bruschetta for dinner...Weiterlesen
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- Mittwoch, 6. Juni 2018
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KroatienDubrovnik Ferry Port42°39’43” N 18°5’25” E
Day 77 Goodbye Montenegro Hello Croatia!
6. Juni 2018 in Kroatien ⋅ ⛅ 21 °C
Wednesday 06/06/2018 Rooms Monika 1 Ulica od Nuncijate, Gruz, Dubrovnik, 20000, Croatia
Today we move on to another home and another country... clocking them up now!
We packed the car and Mila was there to take the key we tried to thank him and tell him the aircon in the main bedroom has got a bad squeak, as he couldn’t understand us, so he called Jecoff his son to translate what we were saying... we asked Jecoff ( not how it would be spelt my version) to thank his dad fir our wonderful time here in Montenegro 🇲🇪 and wish him all the best with his new building behind.... we could see that today they were working on it, now he had finished his contract job.....
Off up the busy Hwy and along the crazy coast line where there is so much building going on, it’s honestly mind boggling just how much is really being built here.... either they are going to make a fortune out if tourism or it will go belly up.... the trouble with tourism is it tends to out price itself then people lose interest in the area because of that and being in Europe unlike Australia they have choice upon choice... and tend to follow trends over here... we do to an extent but not like Europe does and can....
The other issue for Montenegro is it is so hicelty picelty that everything is all over the shop.... no rhyme or reason to where they build... they just fill in land and plonk a building here, there and everywhere..... access roads are goat tracks to a flash hotel or apartment, with some cement laid over it to give traction..... Ours was a typical example of a goat track turned access track with a cement overlay.....it does have Reho in it but it’s coming through fast so there will be some staked tyres before long....
As we near the border there are some huge attraction parks, but like everywhere there is weeds all over th place, rubbish and junk laying around, people just don’t seem to notice we are sure if it... the whole country would look so different if it were cleaned up... we actually did see 3 guys on the roadside cleaning rubbish so that’s a start I guess....
Today we have to go on a ferry across the sea from one little township to the next... we could have driven to Kotor and onto the border but it would have added another few hours, this was the quickest... busy little spot... hundreds of trucks, buses, cars and motorbikes, motor homes and vans use this crossing daily... they have at least 7 on the go the whole time, back and forth all day long... the village we come across to looks interesting but have got time to stop however changed his mind as we needed a cuppa.,. We spot a restaurant sign on a bend of the road and quickly zip to the other side....
once inside it was just unreal... the whole setup was on the waterfront, but set in a really old Olive Grove. Very tastefully decorated courtyard area, but inside was very upmarket... and yes it was a pricey spot trust us.... but it was so nice to have 1 hr of luxury even if it was only coffee and cake shared... yummy chocolate and almond hot cake very unusable texture but very tasty only a little fir me but worth each morsel I had....
Shame we had to go but on we head... the border seemed to take forever to come, but come it did! We finally get to the border well we think it’s the border, it is but it’s the Montenegro border, got through that one ok then about 3-5 is up the road not next to the other one is the Croatian border.... strange they were so far apart... all the other ones were right next to each other.!
Once through we continue onto Dubrovnik, we noticed 3 things straight up, the roads were so much better, there wasn’t as much rubbish only a sprinkling, and the terrain has dramatically changed.... there are pencil pines everywhere, there are still huge mountains but they are near as rugged looking and more drier look.... you would wonder how it could be so different in such a short space, but it is the sam at home I guess a constant change in plant life hills, mountains, etc...
Stopping for lunch at a Shopping centre.... to be honest you would think you were in Brisbane it felt just like a Brisbane shopping complex with all the brand name stores just like home... we needed cash so this was the best place to get it... had lunch while here then off to find our next home!
Driving along the coastline into Dubrovnik was spectacular, views over the cliffs what I could see as I was on the inside walls of the cut ins around the cliff edges, were unreal......the terracotta coloured roofs looked so lovely against the cream coloured brick of the homes... a slight glimpse of the old city from above but hard to really see it well as we were moving very quickly...
The city itself is built on the side of a mountain or as we ventured out it’s up hill down dale everywhere... yet our home was on a higher area on the side of the mountain and the only way down was steps and there are hundreds of those or a long drive around half the mountain to access the lower area of Dubrovnik....
We finally found our apartment which was actually on the main Hwy through upper Dubrovnik the main road linking it to north and south Croatia, so very busy, very noisy and very narrow for a main road... there was a park fortunately for our car..Otherwise I don’t know where we could put it... you see a lot of Apartments that are over the side of the cliff face have a flat cement car park built over hanging the cliff just off the main road... th cars in some spaces look like they are suspended in mid air or that the car is about to fall over the cliff.... good thing most have a barrier even though some are very flimsy.... We are early so I have to phone our landlord who was a nice bloke, told me I could use the kitchen that was on the steps heading down to our car, we were up the steps yep steps more of over looking the whole of the harbour amazing views for sure.... the kitchen was set up for lots of guests like a small restaurant and looking at all the gear in it I would say that’s what is was used for but not now.... such a shame it has a great atmosphere in it.... A big balcony off it with the same views we have... we have a balcony as well only narrow but useable that’s for sure.... our room is ok, has a fridge and a good size comfy bed what more do you want, the shower had room and was ours alone... When booking inmate sure it’s not a share bathroom, if we have to share I guess we will cope but sharing when you need to go at night isn’t pleasant at all....
For some reason we were really tired so we both had a kip then headed off to look, around... we followed a road not far from us but quickly realised it went to a dead end and after searching around found only one way down and that’s step steps...l I said to John it’s not the diet that keeps the Mediterranean people living longer its the bloody steps.... they get a cardio workout every day of their lives....
Once down and it was a long way down we found ourselves at the wharf where there were boats, ships and million dollar cruisers everywhere... it’s the hub of lower Croatia, also a ferry terminal fir ferry’s to Italy from here... unreal what comes in and out of the harbour.... we quickly learn it’s also the main hub fir the TOURIST.... ships galore come in and out of here daily.... bus after bus load of tourists, plus heaps and heaps of mini tall ships and bigger boats that take the tourist cruising they were everywhere. The buses were all lined up letting people off to go on their sunset cruise. One glass of wine a seat and off you go to view the sunsets best offer around the many islands just off the coast around Dubrovnik...... plus there are bay, after bay along this mist amazing coastline of Croatia. We wandered around checking out the sights eventually deciding on a restaurant to have dinner at, quickly realising that yep were are in tourist Mecca, after Montenegrin prices this was a jolt back to reality know that this was for the cashed tourist not the try and spend carefully tourist.... mind you with the thousands of back packers around you would think by now we would know how to find the bargains they do, but we are old and like the comforts and views of a nice restaurant so suck it up and enjoy the offerings....
A lovely view from here but an Aussie couple came in and she the wife who obviously had met the people behind us before was extremely loud and giggled non stop making sure she as heard all over the restaurant. I personally found it very off putting and to be labeled loud Aussies would be so sad but I think we are starting to get a bit of a reputation as loud and very demanding like our co-horts the Americans,... it’s a shame we used to have a pretty good reputation but I think it is going the other way....
Finished our dinner then walked around all the back streets to the Main Street not much on offer at this hour of the night... then we started for home.... and what a walk up all those rotten steps.... we were drenched in sweat and totally had it by the time we hit the last step... I don’t know how many there were but there were a huge amount of them.... all the people who live up these stairs that. is their only access to their homes, no motorbikes can access it or cars only legs up stairs... guess they are used to it....
Big day so tired off to bed another big day tomorrow.Weiterlesen
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- Dienstag, 5. Juni 2018
- ⛅ 22 °C
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MontenegroUvala Hladna41°59’43” N 19°9’4” E
Day 76 All comes to an end!
5. Juni 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C
Tuesday 05/06/2018 Apartment Miles UTJEHA - BUSAT, Utjeha, 85000, Montenegro
At present I am 5 days behind in my writings so the memories are becoming a bit clouded
Our time here is drawing to a close, it has been a good 8 day stop, continually moving around does wear you down.... so not have to pack and unpack every few days is great...
So today’s activities revolved around getting my pictures up to date and diary which seems to be forever getting ahead of me...
Sitting on the balcony here seeing the ocean even at a distance seems to have a calming affect upon us both, but me especially.
Our host Mila is a hard working man he us in his late 60’s so not a young man at all. But outs in long days... His son told us he had project to finish and it had to be done by the end of today. He is a tiler so a very physical job... plus he is building about another 6-8 apartments behind this one... big tasks indeed.
I got my pics done by lunch time, we had lunch at home then headed into Bar to the Chemist for some Nylstat I have to be in long term... I ran out just after arriving in the Uk, and was waiting to get to somewhere like here hoping it would be cheaper... my glory how cheap it is... it works out at less than 1/2 the price at home.. it cost €2.28 which is about $3.50 at home I pay $12 at chemist warehouse about $17 at normal chemists so huge we have a huge mark uo that’s for sure.. I bought 4 bottles the other day and another 5 today hoping this will last me until the end of the year... will have to see, mine you the Aussie one tastes heaps better this is just awful... but the savings are worth it...
We looked around at the shops nothing much offering really, shops here and there... Bought some supplies from the supermarket, I have decided that all supermarkets check out chicks either hate tourists or hate life, it one has been nice or friendly but rude and impatient with you. We had to change a bug note after John had just been to the teller my glory you would think we were committing the unpardonable sin... she went in and in I her language , but we didn’t need an interpreter to tell us she was very angry she had to change it...
I wasn’t backing down if a supermarket can’t change money where could you get it done... anyway I won she cashed it I am sure she was still going on as we walked away...
From here we went along the northern end of town to the beaches to have a drink, the beach here is just all pebbles, and looks very uncomfortable to be on but heaps were... we sat under the pine trees at one if the restaurants along the beach front watching people... the views from their main beach aren’t very inviting, on the left side of bay looking out is a massive quarry they have cut an absolute eyesaw in the hills, plus there is a huge oil refinery on the hills as you enter the bay... looks awful, but people are happy.. so I guess it dies t matter to them...
We finished our time here and headed towards home past the huge church again, it truly is a. Unreal sight to see at this time if the afternoon, glowing by the arvo sun...
Then home, I cooked chucked and veggies for dinner tonight a home cooked meal... yum... as always left overs hope the next place has a microwave to heat up the extra...
That’s our time done in Montenegro we have throughly enjoyed it here... crazy traffic, the building is really out of control... but cheap as with food and beer for a John, wines a bit dearer... but the whole country is utterly unreal in it terrain, sights and most people we have met except for checkout chicks, (but that’s been in every country) have been very friendly... would definitely recommend for people to visit this country.Weiterlesen
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- Montag, 4. Juni 2018
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MontenegroUvala Hladna41°59’43” N 19°9’4” E
Day 75 How amazing is God's Earth!
4. Juni 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C
Monday 04/06/2018 Apartment Miles UTJEHA - BUSAT, Utjeha, 85000, Montenegro
What a day we have had from start to finish, the wonders of Gods creation just blow me away.... we set out early today to head firstly to Lake Skadar, then to a Mountain Top Town, on through the mountains that were the most awe inspiring features of nature I think I have witnessed... it was their sheer size and ruggedness that made us so interesting the whole trip...
Unbeknown to us, we had no idea about Montenegro what was here and what it was made of and that is it is nearly all, massive mountains... a big majority of it is limestone that’s what makes it so interesting, it’s not just rolling hills, it’s huge rugged, jagged monoliths of rock...
Amongst all these unreal feats of creation is dotted here there and everywhere little villages, rich in culture, heritage and farming... growing in these mountains you would think would be impossible, but due to the rich volcanic soils the crops, vineyards and vegetables are so healthy from this rich soil....
A few cows and sheep but not many really.... the valleys are not very wide more deep than anything, so little paddocks of crops are tucked here and there to get the product grown, and like so many countries we have witnessed they know how to get what they need out of small parcels of land....
To witness the scenery we have today has been our pleasure from the heights to rivers below it has been unreal country. Rugged raw and at times ugly but also breathtaking. The winding rivers that have hairpin after hairpin.... the roads that are the same... The pine trees and wild flowers 💐 dotted in amongst the craggy ricks of limestone. The villages where tourism is what helps it survive some are doing a great job with interests to keep people coming, others are doing it really tough trying to stay afloat, hopefully as the season increases so does their profits to be able to survive...
As we made our way along Lake Skadar,s waterways, by mid morning we stopped at the mountain village, where we drove in not realising it was a tourist spot until we spotted the 100’s then saw all the buses.... this was where you bring your bus load of tourists for their river boat ride. We managed to park just next to a bridge which isn’t hard here as it has at least 3 or 4 in a tiny space... the village appears to be in the middle of the bridge systems... or more aptly surrounded by the bridges... Virpazar, had people everywhere, but thank goodness when we went to sit for our morning tea there were hardly any people at the cafes... only din was from a big group of school kids in the middle of the village their teachers were sitting behind us smoking away and having coffee.... as you do when you have large groups of kids... maybe sanity!! The little shop we stopped at had a lovely atmosphere, we asked for cake, the owner told us no we dint have.... but we could have their traditional donut, ok, why not... so we ordered that, then in the menu we see cake if the day... so we show him the menu.. ohh you mean cuke.... it all come down to pronounce it not like an Aussie! So thinking the donut was a little round object like home we order both... the donuts arrive a missive plate of the glorious little hit balls, served with feta cheese and honey. And then the Cuke came and it was a massive slice with cream and layers...all we could have was less than half the donuts so we asked fir the cake and donuts as take away... no worries all bundled up on plates with alfoil over them... so refueled and a quick look around onto our next surprise stop... this turned out to be Rijeka Crnojevica village...to get to our each of these villages we had to climb up mountains big, big mountains... then you come down into these quaint villages that you just don’t expect... this one was introd by a lovely old bridge across the River which as far as we know was Skardr... it had a few boats here and there that we could see, some had, had better days...
Once coming across the bridge before we had done that we noticed a huge brick chimney, crossing the bridge the chimney was on the other end... it was in what appeared a very large factory that not sadly is all shut down... it was all shut up with a very quite dead feel to it... on approaching the factory there was a massive set of courts I thought it was for tennis but on looking at it carefully it’s now a dead soccer court but now laid waste and very dead also over grown with weeds.... on the corner as we turned to go up the Main Street, there is a massive war memorial being in another language we couldn’t work out what war but this appeared to maybe be WWII... from here we drove up parked and headed straight for the little bridge.
It was very evident that this little village is struggling a few young guys standing around asking if we could go fir a boat ride... a few children playing and singing with their mum. And grandma... very quite hardly anyone around, about 3 restaurants that each looked inviting but the rest of the buildings appeared to be falling down... I so would have loved to have spent more time here and from the smell of one of the kitchens lunch would have been wonderful. But as John was on a mission we had to have a quick look... so that we did... getting g back into the car John could see a snake moving very fast trying to catch a bug which it did... thank goodness we are in the car...it was long and very thin could move extremely fast and had a light brown ting to it... as we had been in and out of the car these last few days checking out sights in Montenegro I had an eerie feeling and wondered if there were snakes about... but thinking it was like the UK where they are virtually non existent, I thought this maybe the same... but my gut instinct was right. On researching since it would appear they are non venomous water snakes but can inflict a bad bit leaving their teeth in you which cause massive infection... so dint get bitten... off we drove and first thing we see on the road it a different snake thick and with a short head.. we see some young girls walking up the road so warn them about it... but hav since discovered they are legless lizards poor things getting a bad rap as a snake... mad us wary that’s for sure...
The road from here turned into a narrow goat track,.. it was bitumen but had grass growing in the middle of it so obviously not used a huge amount, however as we went further on there were more little villages tucked everywhere so they must use the road... on the first big bend we stopped to view over the valet below and the amazing unreal views over the huge bend in the river below. Breathtaking sights for sure... on we headed and after a few wring turns and adventures around the different villages farmlets and home businesses of wine, fruit and veg we hit the highway again... we had I am sure nearly climbed to heaven in our trusty little car.
We finally hit Cetinje it was a fairly big city and really didn’t want to spend time exploring cities today so on we went... the road at this point was being done up and we had to drive on to wet tar... yuk on out little car.. the road when done will be great but for now it’s a pain... no signage to warm you that there is work happening and guys all over the road.. I wander how many get hit... because no one slows down here it’s full go and if your slow no matter if it’s a tight hairpin or full white line who cares around you speed. The road became worse suddenly we came upon a big tunnel with wood holding it up, again no sign by now the road was dirt and we had to guess that you could go into the tunnel.. hoping it didn’t collapse... once in we were hit with a barrage of oncoming lights... it was 2 way traffic but everyone had to drive in the left side for us right side for oncoming traffic due to the huge metal objects poking out if the right side these were every 100 m or so... we mange to dodge cars and trucks and finally hit daylight on the other side... by now we needs food and seeing a restaurant sign pulled off this crazy road fir lunch, even though it was 3 pm.... I go into the main area ask for a menu... no menu ohh ok do you have lunch. No only sindwich, him and chise... I had to ask 3 times I felt bad, finally realised he was saying Ham and Cheese so said great 2 pls... and tea... (they came out while heaps of motorbikes come through... we had past hundreds of bikes today some on the hairy goat track that nearly ended up on our laps. Plus cars we met on the goat track as well, that was a hairy trip in itself.... ) back to the sandwich... it turned out to be very odious prosciutto home made, home made stale bread and home made cheese... it would have been fine if all fresh but it was so stale the bread was crumbling and the smell of the meat quite sickening... so I wrapped it up in the serviettes to pretended we ate them paid the bill and off we set still hungry and he saw us coming cause charge like a stud bull...
Then we hit the thrill if our day, the road continued to climb and with it hairpins started to appear... by now it was bitumened freshly but wasn’t sticky... there were very little barriers and as we climbed it became quite evident that it was a long long way down... we managed to pull over to one side to have a look, and ohhh my glory the view below was the mist breathtaking scene we have ever Witnessed... a huge bay, with a massive ship sitting in it, a city surrounding the hills below, the hills were covered in wild flowers 💐 it truly was an unreal sight. Worth having very few barriers along the sheer steep edges that fell away to the city below... have since found out it was it was 3,000 ft down or over 1,700 m a long drop. As we hair pinned our way down we ended up behind 3 massive busses, some trucks and a heap of cars... this us where cars were in a hurry and still passed buses and trucks on hairpin bends... you just held your breath hoping no one would go over the edge... oncoming traffic had to tuck themselves agains side walls if the range to make enough room for the buses to get around... apparently 100’s of buses do this daily to give the tourist a thrill.... I could think of other ways to get a thrill....
We finally made it down and every part of this trip didn’t the Lovcen Range was as breathtaking as it started views to die for... finally we hit Kotor and what a jewel it was, a massive fort with fortress walls all up the sides of the mountains above, a church standing up on a high area... the fortress walls came all the way down to the main city area so as we drive along the harbour that not only had the city walls in one shed but floating millions if dollars worth in huge cruises and luxury ships, what an unreal sight after being in run down Villages today.....
The colour of the bay was a dark teal blue so pretty and the massive ship we could see from above up close didn’t look as big as it appeared from above... the illusion of the eye 👁!
We really didn’t have time to look at much as it was now 5 pm, so we had a drink watched the world for a short time, had a real quick look 👀 and then headed towards home...
The Hwy home was along the coast to our next spot which was Sveti Stefan island... the island of the rich I would say looking at it... the walk to it was a through a tiny trail that took us past a very expensive resort... as there were security guards everywhere, watching we didn’t access their property... which had this horrible silver metal wall all around it... quite an eyesore... trying to hide what’s behind but looked so cheap I the way it’s done... once we finally managed to get to a spot to view the island it was on a private beach for the resort, right next to a huge mansion that overlooked the bay... guards standing around to make sure you didn’t go onto their beach.... and you could only see 1/4 of the island anyway... mind you the bay was just gorgeous. The house looked amazing and as I watched these 2 Australian women having a deep conversation over being left behind from the ship... wether they were or not I don’t know next thing I spotted them getting into a taxi to how knows where... but if they were left behind I would hate to think what it will cost them to catch up to the ship....
So having a quick look we hit footed it back up the track to our car, off we set towards home past 1,000’s I mean 1,000’s if hotels, resorts, bnb’s apartments etc they are just everywhere and more and more being built... to be honest it’s gone made here and looks an absolute eyesore a bug jungle if buildings all over the place no rules, no planning just happening... and when you look in the hills close to the ocean, they are land filling everywhere to make more land for more accommodation that only gets used in the season months from end may-maybe oct at the latest....
Our final and last stop was our little bay not far from our apartment to have a pizza by now it’s 7.00pm, both tired from our big day but so glad we did it... Had our pizza watching the sunset... then headed to have a last look out at the point of the bay.., when we arrived we noted the Catamaran moored I the bay, so on our walk John could see the flag on the back was an Aussie flag... I noted that the people on the Cat were getting into their dingy... they made it ashore I called out to ask if they were Aussie... yes they were fro pm the Goldcoast, a man and his wife and 2 young daughters and a mate. The guy and his mate flew to France where he bought the Cat sailed it to Italy where the wife and daughters meet them, then they have sailed across to the Eastern block coast line. Away for 2 months I think he said. So good to talk to Aussies even if for a shot period.... This finished our day off amazingly....
Headed home to see the sun totally set and great long day!Weiterlesen
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- Sonntag, 3. Juni 2018
- ⛅ 22 °C
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MontenegroUvala Hladna41°59’43” N 19°9’4” E
Day 74 RnR
3. Juni 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C
Sunday 03/062018 Apartment Miles UTJEHA - BUSAT, Utjeha, 85000, Montenegro
Today is RNR recoup, and restructure...
recoup is getting all my diary again up to date it gets away from us that’s for sure. Before I know it I have at least 3 days if catching up to do and the pics... I know I am posting heaps, but I get home having to sort them will partially be done with the Instagram ones already edited.... that’s if it saved them all as it used to I have noticed it’s only saving half of what it used to do....
I have spent over half today getting pics sorted diary done, then it was time for a swim down at the pebble come rock beach... we finally managed to get a spot on the most protected we had to share it with 2 blokes a girl and a dog but that was ok enough room for all...it was a relaxing hour we had there with the waves coming in around the rocks. I could sit on a cement ledge without getting completely wet... Since the op I now get extremely cold on the arms... and if the water gets over the top of my arms I am cold straight away... how weird, but I have read some people get this post surgery. Not sure what is the cause... anyway still enjoyed my time sitting there not getting completely wet...
Once we finished we walked up to the restroom around the corner of the bay for a drink... what fascinated us today is that more and more houses are opening up, windows open mats airing, no mowing so guess either dies then get done or just before the guests start to arrive... Mila’s son told us Serbians, Dutch, Russians and Montenegrins own most of the hotels, units and private houses that only open for the summer... so to be here and witness this place waking up is so interesting...
Down along the paths at the beach front are Umbrellas ☂ and sun beds popping up everywhere....The one with the empty pool that we found yesterday had filled it now has Umbrellas and Sun Beds all around his pool and the cemented front area......the hotel at the end of the esplanade if you can call,it that now has Umbrellas, sunbeds, table chairs re varnished all out now with people around them, buying drinks... it’s like a big bear coming out of his cave each day he gets fatter and fatter from eating fish, this place gets bigger and bigger from everyone starting to appear...
When we were on Mykonos many years ago we witnessed a similar event only they were painting everything with lime white wash, it all looked so fresh and tempting... Houses and shops opening up... I am glad we have been here to witness all this than to be there later....
A lazy afternoon, sitting out side to watch a lovely sunset that I had to go to the ex neighbours balcony to fully see but worth it.... there is a hummm about this place now.... up until this afternoon it’s usually pretty quite but as each place opens more people are coming in and you can hear this hum of noise starting g to rise... I said to John it certainly wouldn’t be peaceful here in full season with all the hotels, apartments and houses full.... in fact it would be an awful place to be... there is rubbish around now and noise it would all intensify 100% on all levels I am sure...with the slope of the hill going towards the sea so dies the sound come down the hill as well.... every night the hotel at the very top of the hill on the main road and where we have to drive down our dodgy track... the lady starts singing with speakers facing out to sea really loudly she continues every night until 1 am .... she used to sing until 5am obviously great vocal cords or she has already killed them..... Mila’s son told us the people of the area called the police about her, but she was paying a copper to keep her from being booked... so the people of the area called the head of police in the neighbouring city and had the copper transferred... they managed to book here and it went to court they couldn’t stop her but has a 1am curfew on her now... but some nights she goes past that I am sure! Not sure she even has guests staying up there when she sings from down here it sounds terrible but up there it might be different.... Interesting people in the world...
Our night finished revertingly with us watching BBC and Mary Beard the strange looking lady I have often seen on English docos ....this was about stage plays... reverting I can say! What a way to end our day!Weiterlesen
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- Sonntag, 3. Juni 2018
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MontenegroUvala Hladna41°59’43” N 19°9’4” E
Day 73 The Old City of Bar
3. Juni 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ 🌙 22 °C
Saturday 02/06/02018 Apartment Miles UTJEHA - BUSAT, Utjeha, 85000, Montenegro
Today’s another day where the ocean looks unreal, as we poke our head out the door, cool breeze blowing until you stand in the sun... so different between the 2.....
We had another slow start become a habit... heading to the bay not far from us before we went to the old city was our first stop... It is a gorgeous bay, but only pebbles to lay on. Plus it has 2 quite nice camp grounds across the road from the beach... a few lovely little restaurants to sit and and watch the world go by... and of course people watch.... all women wear only bikinis, doesn’t matter what shape you are how many rolls you have a tummy hanging over the pants, Boobs swinging low, young or old if fact the older the more you do, you wear bikinis. No shame in bodies here... all the same apparently... mind you some look Ana ing others well, if in Aust you just most likely wouldn’t do it, we are very body conscious and I am one if the worse I know....
So I ordered a salty pan cake for breaky very late breaky it was 1130 by the time they cooked it... I thought they had forgotten, but like most Mediterranean type countries it’s in slow mode no rush, take it easy.... wow what an amazing flavour it is the best thing (I know I keep say this) but it really was the most amazing flavours on the tongue it delighted all my senses.... so simple but fantastic.... only could eat 1/4 of it and I was full.... but it was the best full I have had for ages...
Once we finished there we set off for the Stardie Bar which means Old Town... but before we made it to the old town we came across a church on the road there, so stopped to have a look, no sooner had I got in th crate when I was greeted by a gentleman , I am not sure if he is the care taker or priest. He couldn’t speak English but did know a few words, asked if we were American I told him no Australian he smiled, and said Brusbane I could for once so nearly....most ask straight away if it’s Melb or Sydney or Perth.... never Brisbane so I was surprised... he followed me in and around, not being able to exchange conversation was hard as I had questions. I did get him to tell me how old he wrote on a piece of paper built 1890... then he picked up a candle to ask if I would light it, I said no thank you I should have just done it... but not ever having done this ritual I wasn’t sure how to go about the whole thing.... I think he wanted a donation, in actual fact I didn’t take money in with me and John had run away... I felt bad I didn’t have anything to give, I only took a few pics as I didn’t want to seem like an intruder....
So back to the car and on we went, as you read below Old Bar has an unreal history, sadly it’s mainly in ruins but worth every uneasy step I took, I wore my sanders today not a good plan my silly old foot has no support in them I thought it would but it’s very wide at the grimy of them, meaning my foot has no support. In my boots which sadly are falling apart far too quickly they do give support...l so lesson learnt to have boots on uneven ground and cobblestones... This was an amazing place from start to finish... we spent ages wandering around the ruins and half built buildings, spotted a section of the main wall just leaning against another section with only a small amount of cement holding it together... John said it looked like it was cashed by an earthquake then we read a bit later it was but most likely the 1979 one, as it seems to have been the worst one recorded.....
Some if the views from on top of the citadel walls were breath taking, the valley was so far below, and you could see more ruins scattered down there as well..... the wild weed flowers looked so pretty sprinkled all over the ground, in cracks of rocks, up walls, just everywhere they added to its visual appeal as you wandered around... some of the buildings restored, like a chapel, they called it the palace but just a tall building, the Turkish baths really well done... up rocky uneven steps, to the sights we see below and around the city that once was... heading back down we came across a group restoring other sections of it, the money supporting the restoring, some comes from Turkey.... not sure who else supports.
We had to run the gauntlet going up to the old town, past heaps of little restaurants, gift ware, Oliver oil, and home made jams shops... all looking very tempting done up in different themes... but again I had my contestant companion watching what I spend.... however on the way back we did stop for lunch and again I had another simple meal of Bruschetta, so tasty 😋 it again tantalised the taste buds.. I can’t believe 2 in one day unreal.... The heat had been unreal while we wandered around the ruins, it must have been all the rocks drawing in the suns heat and radiating it out at us as we spent our time here... I was so thirsty I could stop drinking water and it wasn’t quenching my thirst... after having our lovely lunch wheee I filled up on orange juice freshly squeeze and a cup of tea, I finally felt like I had hydrated again... I am sure a John is a camel he hardly ever drinks water silly man, you have to remind him it s a good thing to keep hydrated.... once we had spent a good hour here relaxing and enjoying the scenery and cool breeze in the shade we headed off to our next destination.
That being the 2,243 yr old olive tree.... of course a fee to go in but who gets to see an olive tree this old... apparently it’s this particular breed of olive tree that extends its limbs and reshoots new babies if it’s side... I felt all the other ones were as interesting, turns out they are over 800 yrs old... so like the ones yesterday at Ulcinj, they to would have been as old if not older after looking at the trunks here....
We came home had a kip then walked down to the ocean for a swim, being Saturday it was very busy down there getting a spot to dip in was a bit of a challenge, we ended up back at the same one as the other day... oh well maybe something different next time... we were down there for about an 1.30hr the sun was still pretty high, still very hot even at this time which was 6.30pm.... after a recharge in the cool waters we headed back I started dinner was about to cook the fish when Mila’s son and daughter in law knocked in the door, with a bottle of Rakia... John not wanting to offend but couldn’t do it all over again, said he would just have one, informing them that he didn’t fare well after the episode with his father... they were great about it..Turns out your not to have Rakia like a spotter it is meant to be drunk slowly, that’s where we went wrong it would see,, having them like a shooter... Mila must have thought we were greedy downing his drink so fast.... no wonder John got so sick...we talked for ages they came about 8pm and didn’t leave until 1030, we didn’t finish dinner until 1130, so was well and truly after midnight when we went to bed, big day... these Montenegrins know how to talk and party it would seem.... a great night and a great day....
Below is taken from some google facts about it!
Old Town Bar is one of those magical places where modern residents live in the shadow of Turkish baths, Roman aqueducts and a citadel where the first stones were laid over 1000 years ago. The Montenegrin government has been pursuing an ambitious project to completely restore Old Town Bar and make it into a living museum, and this emphasizes the important the Old Town Bar has on local Montenegrin tourism, and also as a cultural, religious, and historical icon for the entire nation. Other notable landmarks in Old Town Bar include the ruins of King Nicola’s castle, Haj Nehaj fortress, and Saint Veneranda church. Also worth investigating in Old Town Bar: the Bishop’s palace, the ancient walls, and the gunpowder store. The Old Town Bar’s cobbled streets, are very interesting to say the least, but they are also. Dry slippery from all the years of many feet wearing them smooth... On the highest point near the Citadel you can feel the ages spread out beneath you and you can almost imagine the caravans which winded their way along the old road from Lake Skadar, through the ravines cut deep into Rumija mountain where ancient olive groves, some with 2000 year old trees, still lend their fruits to Bar’s excellent olive oil. Stari Bar as it’s also called (Montenegrin Cyrillic: Стари Бар, Italian: Antivari Vecchia, Albanian: Tivar i Vjetër), meaning Old Bar, is a small town in Montenegro. It is located inland, a few miles from the new city of Bar, resting on Londša hill, at the foot of Mount Rumija. According to the 2003 census, the town has a population of 1,864 people.
In the Early Middle Ages, Antivari (Latin: Antibarium) remained a subject of the Byzantine Empire, as part of the Theme of Dyrrhacium. Stefan Vojislav, incorporated it into his state in c. 1040, and his family till 1090, after which it became part of the medieval Serbian state culminating in the Empire under the Nemanjić dynasty. It was briefly annexed by the Republic of Venice. About 1360, the Balšić family of Zeta gained control of Bar as the Serbian Empire crumbled, after which Louis I of Hungary controlled Bar briefly before it was annexed by Venice again in 1443. Bar remained under the rule of Venice until it was taken by the Ottoman Empire in 1571 as part of the Ottoman expansion into Europe. On 13 November 1877, during the Montenegrin–Ottoman War (1876–78), the town was besieged by forces under the command of Mašo Vrbica. The defenses of the town were in the hands of Ibrahim Bey, who refused to surrender the town despite the Montenegrin heavy artillery bombardment, consisting of four Russian guns, and six Ottoman guns that had been seized at the Battle of Nikšić. The bombardment lasted over seven weeks and much of the town was destroyed. On 5 January 1878, the Montenegrins detonated a 225 kg explosive inside the Bar Aqueduct which cut off the town's water supply. Ibrahim Bey surrendered the town on 9 January. The Bar peninsula and the town were awarded to the newly recognized Principality of Montenegro at the Congress of Berlin (1878). After the 1979 Montenegro earthquake destroyed the aqueduct that supplied water to the town, the location was abandoned, and the new town of Bar constructed on the coast at the old port facilities. After the aqueduct was restored some years later, people began to returnWeiterlesen
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- Freitag, 1. Juni 2018
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MontenegroUvala Hladna41°59’43” N 19°9’4” E
Day 72 The old city Ulcinj!
1. Juni 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C
Friday 01/06/2018 Apartment Miles UTJEHA - BUSAT, Utjeha, 85000, Montenegro
Slow start again that’s becoming routine lately... getting the diary and pics up to date is taking me longer and longer...
Once done and we managed to book a room in Split, it was time to head to Ulcinji.....
Driving there was a bit further than we imaged, it felt longer as there were hardly any houses along the route until we got closer...like other places along this coastal strip, it’s got that dirty feel, rubbish around, very dusty and unkept.... No one seems to take the time to look after anything... half built buildings everywhere..... getting closer it becomes very busy, so we quickly realise it’s pretty big... driving through it to we hope would be the old city area, the road narrows considerably and road works everywhere.... I am not sure how the cope with everything so tight, the cars barely are able to pass each other.... we were on a mission as well to get a hair cut just possible and waxing for me.... but trying to concentrate on the road and traffic we found it hard to look for what we needed.....
We eventually squeeeezed through the town, and stated heading to what we thought was beach, the further we went the less homes, what did appear where heaps and heaps of Olive Groves... we had read this was a big olive oil producing area, now we found why.... some if not most of these olive trees would be 500 yrs old or more.... you can tell by their bases all twisted and knotty and the size of them, like wise old men standing around together....... we finally reach the end if the road, you could see the property at the end of it was facing the ocean and the views of the ocean bays were only a glimpse but looked breath taking...
So we turn around right at an olive oil stand where an elderly man was selling his wares, but John was on a mission and wanted to keep going... it would have been great to get some of their local oil.... but not to be...
Back we head through the tight traffic again, to the round about that had the mill wheels in its middle, turned right and yes it lead to the beach... again the street only one street down was tight and full of road works which made it tight.... but we got through and kept driving to the end hoping we didn’t have to turn around... by now we were at the harbour and fortunately there was a big car park free to boot at present anyway right at the base of the Castle walls...
Wow are the big, and the harbour which is only small very quaint with views I front of it to the bay opening the main beach in Ulcinj..... heaps of straw covered umbrellas at either end if the beach which was a dirty dark grey colour.....
We headed up to the castle and became very disappointed as all it is now is a heap of hotels and restaurants.... it may once have been a castle and even though they call it one in reality it isn’t anymore.... so a look around, a coffee and a juice looking over the ocean and people watching.... from here we headed up the street and in no time John had found a barber, I found a hairdresser shop, we seperate John for His haircut, I set out to see if I could get mine done... the lady at the store couldn’t speak English st all, so she phoned another girl to interpret for us... I asked fir a haircut and to see if I could get my legs waxed.... Da da she kept saying... after we had it all sorted I was to come back at 2 pm, she would cut the hair the other girl would do the waxing.... what a round about way to organise this event... let’s hope it works...
I meet a John the guys in his shop speak very good English and have a map of Australia clock in the wall... some Aussie gave it to him I think the story is!
Off to have a bit before my procedures.... the meals here so far have been great good to finally get good food.... we people watch then off I go to the hairdressers John had to kill time....
My hairdresser I could see was very nervous and she kept asking the other girl what I kept saying as I tired to explain what I wanted... she went very conservative, I kept say more, more... in the end she had done what she felt was what I wanted I thanked her but new straight away I would have to do some chopping myself.... off for the wax, what lovely girl she was... from Serbia only married 9 months and her husband is from Bosnia.... they moved to Montenegro for work.... she to,d me all about the Season, how 90% of hairdressers only open in the Summer the one she works for here and another are the only ones working all year... she said the winter was just awful, she is used to cold in Serbia, but here it was wet miserable and very cold the whole time making it hard to go outside. she said even though it gets cold in Serbia you can still go outside.... she was just full of information about herself and living here... she also said it is just awful in the summer season here with so many people you are shoulder to shoulder... the road we drive down in 2 weeks time will be shut off to traffic and only pedestrians can use it....
So once finally finished we headed for a drink at the bar John sat at while waiting for me... people watched here for a bit, funny how so many cake themselves in the grey sand.... John had read somewhere the think it has therapeutic benefits, that would explain why they do it.... we finished there and walked along the esplanade seeing all the restaurants had placed tall,tables all along the roadside. Unreal to see them setting up for the big onslaught that converges onto this place in just 2 weeks...
Checked out all the dead looking umbrellas laying side by side laying against the rock walls of the red faced cliffs.... heaps of them who would know if they used them again.... they don’t look usable but what I think is different to what will happen...
From here we walked back to our car, taking the only road out if the closed in port area, we had to drive up a steep road to the top of the Ricky outcrop point and follow the road around the cliffs... from here you could see heaps of little bags and in each bay was another big heap of umbrellas ☔️ being set up for the season... only about half of them looked like they were being fixed up to start, others look in disrepair and it makes us wonder if they will get set up at all.... unreal again to see them getting ready for the summer onslaught... it will be you pay for your umbrella, there will be a bar and a restaurant and that’s where you will be fir the day... not like home where you can wander from one restaurant to the next if you want to... here it seems it will be different, just a different way of looking at it I guess... we hoped in and out if the car a few times, looking at little bays and there going on.... eventually coming to an out of the way one, we checked out the bay on one side this area led to 3 bays with a big hotel up top of the ridge which obviously had one bay even though it wasn’t set up yet they had signs to say it was theirs... another bay with nothing at all just rocks and water.... then as I headed around a few trees I spot families playing down lower and up top on a flat cement area where nudies.... as I had both phone and camera in hand I thought I had best back peddle fast... they might take offence thinking I was some sort of perv...back to the car and off we set to have a bit more of a look before heading home...
We drove up the coast to check out other beaches, my little wax girl had told me to check out the pearl of Montenegro a beach area that is just beautiful the Montenegrins are very proud if this area as it is so lovely...
we see a sign that mentions heaps of different beaches so off we go... past fruit and veggie stands and farms, Caravan Park signs, old groves and the odd restaurant and hotel.... then sign after sign appear for the beaches... we soon discovered that these beaches are privately run, setting themselves up like the bay areas with umbrellas , bars, restaurants and of course beach... as we drive up a road you could have taken any road of 3 into a beach area... we took the middl one... it was lined with dead palms but was getting ready with their set up, as were the others that you could see from where we were... heaps of cement posts, firstly I thought were to park your car, but I know think they are to put up shade areas to put beach chairs under so people could be in the shade, only thing is it wasn’t on the beach..... I am not sure only speculating 🤔 here.....
The sand we could see was a dirty grey again like the town beach we have just come from, as we never got out of the car and any closer to the actual Beach we can’t be certain on this either again speculation.... but it looked dirty unlike the pearl we thought it would look like....
Getting very late we head home...buying a very expensive water melon on the way..... so have to try an eat a whole water Melon in 5 days, see how we go... once back we have dinner try to watch TV but hopeless their channels are all paid for we think and having to do that our apartment owner must only pay the basic, because the only thing we can watch really well is the BBC news station.... thrilling! Another day of adventure complete!
Info below about the old town and the castle!
The Palace and the Court
It is believed that the castle was the residence of the Venetian administrator for Ulcinj in the Venice Palace. As a result of its beauty and convenience, subsequent rulers also used this building as their court. Not far away from the Palace of Venice, on the southern level of the Old Town, is a beautiful edifice called Dvori Balšića. Both of these edifices are used now as luxury accommodation for guests and visitors coming to Ulcinj.
Ulcinj Old Town (Montenegrin Cyrillic: Стари град Улцињ / Stari grad Ulcinj, Albanian: Qyteti i vjetër i Ulqinit) or Ulcinj Castle (Albanian: Kalaja e Ulqinit), is an ancient castle and neighborhood in Ulcinj, Montenegro. Today mostly inhabited by Albanians, it was built by the Illyrians and Ancient Greeks on a small peninsula at the right side of the Pristan Gulf, which is part of the Adriatic Sea. Today, oldest remains are the Cyclopean Wall. The castle has been restored many times since it was first built although major changes were made by the Byzantinians, Serbs, Venetians, and Ottomans. The modern city of Ulcinj was built outside of this castle.
Ulcinj's Old Town' is one of the oldest urban architectural complexes on the Adriatic Sea. The castle, which some believe resembles a stranded ship, and the surrounding areas have flourished for about 25 centuries. Through the centuries, a variety of cultures and civilizations melded together. The Old Town represents a cultural and historical monument of invaluable significance due to its Illyrian walls, its citadel, the network of streets, the markets and town squares. It was built 2,500 years ago under economic, military, and cultural conditions quite different from those of today. The town’s walls were often destroyed in wars, and just as quickly rebuilt by residents to keep their fortresses and residences safe. In doing so, they also preserved the beauty of this ancient town.
Old town has picturesque narrow and curved streets typical of the Middle Ages, densely packed two- and three-story stone houses decorated with elements of the Renaissance and Baroque, and finally a series of valuable edifices from the Ottoman time. The oldest remnants of the walls date back to the Illyrian period. In the 6th century, the town had two gates: the lower (eastern), which can be reached from the sea-side and the upper (western), which can be reached from land.Weiterlesen
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- Donnerstag, 31. Mai 2018
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MontenegroUvala Hladna41°59’43” N 19°9’4” E
Day 71 The Season
31. Mai 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ ⛅ 21 °C
Thursday 31/05/2018 Apartment Miles UTJEHA - BUSAT, Utjeha, 85000, Montenegro
A very slow day as we had to find out accomodation for mid Croatia, and this process with both of us looking took all day literally until 3pm... the process of looking for cheap accommodation with all the mod cons we need isn’t easy you would think it is but it’s pure pain....
Maybe we are too fussy, or want too much fir our budget price, we do manage to find what we want but it’s a bit like a needle in a haystack....
Views, aircon, stove with oven if possible, private shower, free wifi, free parking, microwave if possible, fridge, cook top.... and a double bed.... sounds simple but for around $50 a night that’s a challenge.... they are there but so many bits nit quite there.... I use a microwave for breaky and heating left overs, stove for cooking oven fir baking when you have longer than a few days and this is for 2 weeks.... we wanted a pool and there were some but they didn’t have other stuff... views with it being 2 weeks locked up in a unit without views might get us stir crazy... anyway after much deliberation we found one only missing thing the microwave.... can’t have it all... and it was $55.70 a night so just over budget and has sea views very close to the ocean apparently... what they show in the pics isn’t always what you assume it’s going to be.... we have this process to go through for each lot of bookings not as fussy when only for a few days.... and not all websites offer everything in their field search, we have discovered booking.com has the best search engine for finding what we want.. it has an easy way to book and prices are pretty good when you compare and I do....
So tripping it’s tired up with being organised... and as we are chopping and changing our plans as we go pre booking would have locked us in and have no freedom to change our minds...
So after the exhausting marathon effort to find this one we headed to the beach or pebble and rock pools, by the ocean ha ha... beach doesn’t exist here... what we define as beach... the restaurant that opened yesterday was open again so we had a drink and watched the local you men playing by the ocean fir a bit, then headed around to the seals on rocks.... Karen you know what I mean.... to have our swim...
When we did our 2000 European trip our tour guide Voiko told us as we drive past heaps of tourists sunbaking on all the rocks, they were the seals on rocks, cracked us up at the time he had such a child like way of saying things to a big group of mainly Aussies... we all got his funny sense of humour sadly the Americans etc never did... they found him hard to cope with we all loved him he had such a great way of communicating only an Aussie and NZ gets... anyway since then when ever we see people sunbaking on pebble beaches or rocks we refer to the as seals... and funny enough these 2 older ladies did look a bit like plump seals on rocks, I had a Kauai to myself as I looked at them.... but then had to remind myself that was me not that long ago.... reality check hey! Still funny!
So in went John it was very cool for me but did go in only to the waist... we noticed after getting out, we weren’t all sticky like you get at home after a swim in the ocean... you wouldn’t think there would be different salt strengths in ocean water, but we definitely noticed the difference...
Well that was that so off we headed home... up the rough, road that is slowing breaking down you can see the reo coming through...
Past all the houses and units for sale or not finished, unkept unused land, and over grown yards that we gather might be tidied up when they open up for the season as everyone talks about. Even when we asked about the Pizzas on the menu at the seaside restaurant, the little guy there told us oh no only in the season... that we find it doesn’t start until after the 15th June... hence why we were finding booking a unit in Croatia so difficult it was due to the “Season” plus prices skyrocket as well.... triple or more in Season....nothing we can do for from now on until late September when we leave to go to Thailand will be the Season all over Europe, we have done well to dodge it thus far...
Back to a slow arvo made Risotto today yes I can finally do some cooking... we had a Knock on our door about 9pm again Mila the owner all worried, last night he collected our passports they have to register us as tourist to the police and if they don’t we get into trouble but they get into bigger trouble... because we crossed the border in the 27th he wasn’t aware we had stayed 2 days at Pljevlja on the way... he was worried we wanted him to say we had come there from the 27th and didn’t want to risk his license by lying ... like last night he had the Mum from the unit next door come with him as she speaks English he doesn’t she also speaks I think they say Russian is his language we think can’t quite work that one out... anyway he had himself really worked up about it all... when we got it through to him we stayed near the border when we arrived in Montenegro he was a little calmer, but apparently we must have had to get a certificate from the last place to confirm we had stayed there... the young guy there never have us one so what could we do... he left after we explained it all, but we could see he still felt uneasy... it must be a real concern for them... the young guy the other night when we arrived in Pljevlja was all worked up about getting our passport info in His register ASAP.
Every country is so different ...... I remember the first time we went to Thailand they wanted our passports I had a real Mickey fit and wouldn’t let them have it thinking they would take it from us... some do and lock it I. The thief safes... most these days just photocopy it... a real test of trust I can tell you in this day and age when so much identity theft, but it is also very much what has to be done fir them to do what the law expects if them... also because of the refugee issues they are more vigilant. The world we live in now....
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- Mittwoch, 30. Mai 2018
- ⛅ 20 °C
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MontenegroUvala Hladna41°59’43” N 19°9’4” E
Day 70 Ohh the Heads! And the Granduer!
30. Mai 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ ⛅ 20 °C
Wednesday 30/05/2018 Apartment Miles UTJEHA - BUSAT, Utjeha, 85000, Montenegro
Today started unlike most days, I had a terrible headache and John had a massive hangover. Last night had taken a turn for the worse with Mila filling John’s Rakia glass a number of times... while talking I noticed John disappear I come back to find him extremely unwell on the floor of the bathroom floor.
I went to bed and must have died, didn’t hear a think.... so unsure when John had come to bed.
He tried to surface at 7am , but had to go back to bed, he tried agin at 10 am, but still too unwell, eventually around midday he finally surfaced but still very unwell.... by 2pm he was well enough for us to go to the shops.
My headache started out pretty bad but as the day wore on and the help of meds I could function ok. We are far too old for events like this.... both have not had this occur for years..... But that fire water Rakia has hit like a mule.... serious and hard!
I managed to get most of my photos and some diary up to date while John slept... it was good not to have to go anyway in a rush.
So off to Voli the supermarket to do our stores shopping.... had a cuppa here and managed to find in an upstairs section of their supermarket, glue to fix my shoes and sand shoes for swimming ( you need these to swim on the pebble beaches we were told)
Then off we went for a drive around the wharf and centre of Bar........ down by the wharf were plenty of ships, not huge ones, but police ones, Navy ones a few private ones and in amongst them all one that looked like it had been salvaged from the bottom of the ocean... it looked pretty worse for wear.... Next off to the big what I thought was a Mosque but turned out to be a Cathedral..... The Cathedral Of St. John Vladimir Bar..... John sat in the car while I went to have a look, ohh my goodness what a surprise.... it really was indescribable there was just so much to take in.... nearly every single section of wall was covered with Frescos..... and from what I could see it must have been a story... it was just so huge.... after taking a heap of pictures I went out to the car to tell John to come and see it as it was like nothing we have ever witnessed.... also mentioned to him I felt it looked very new.... as I didn’t know the name of it or what religion it was he said I should ask.... so I went back and asked the you girl... that’s when she told me it opened only 2 years ago... and it’s name.... when you looked at the walls it looked very much about a story and a mixture of many religions.... parts of it looked very a Muslim parts very Christian, it had a weird mix of many things.... so once home I googled what I could about it.
~The magnificent Cathedral of St. John Vladimir whose construction began nearly 20 years ago, located in downtown, not far from the coast. It has an area of 1200 m² and height of 41 meters. Characteristics of the temple are that the frescoes painted 4,860 square meters, is made of marble iconostasis length of 18.5 m and is set floor mosaic of 550 m². On the central dome is painted Ascension while in the lower part the dome is painted the Madonna with the 12 apostles, four evangelists, which makes a total 600 m² of the frescoes. The temple was erected in honor of St. John Vladimir - the first Serbian saint and protector of Bar.There are three basic features of his thousand year old spiritual presence in this region: The remains of the monastery of the Preciste Bogorodice Krajinske in which they are relics of Holy King been up to 1215, Cross of Saint John Vladimir and legend of Vladimir and Kosara.
The legend of Vladimir and Kosara - The oldest and the most beautiful love story in Montenegrin history is related to Vladimir, the King of Duklja. During a war with the Bulgarian Emperor Samuel, he was imprisoned in the year 998 at the court in Prespa. The merciful Emperor’s daughter Kosara went to see the slaves in the cellar of the court every day and she fell in love with the beautiful man from Duklja who received bread and water from her. The Emperor’s daughter persuaded her father to allow her to marry the famous prisoner. King Vladimir, when back home, became very popular with the people and so Samuel’s heir, Emperor Vladislav decided to destroy him. He lured Vladimir to Prespa, sending him a wooden cross as a guarantee of his safety, and then he killed him. Because Vladimir’s cult started to spread, Vladislav allowed Kosara to transport Vladimir’s remains to Duklja. In the Precista Krajinska monastery on the lake of Skadar, Vladimir was buried with the wooden cross. Here, Kosara spent her remaining days as a nun under the name of Teodora and was buried next to her husband. The cult of the first saint from Duklja quickly spread to the neighboring lands - Albania, Macedonia, Bulgaria, and beyond. The cross of Saint Vladimir has been kept for centuries as the greatest relic of the Androvic fraternity. Each year, on Holy Trinity Day, it is carried to the top of Mt. Rumija, where, according to legend, there was a church dedicated to the Holy Trinity. After the church was destroyed, the cross was found in the remains. The procession which carries the cross respects custom that each member of the proce-ssion (Orthodox, Catholic and Muslim) should bring one stone with them, because they believe that the church will rebuild itself, once there are enough stones.
So there you go it is a mix of many religions different for sure... so unbelievable in its workmanship and yet it felt very eerie in a lot of ways... once reading it’s history I now know why!
We finished our drive around the centre area and headed home, enough for John to cope with today... finally got to cook a meal and relaxed for the evening, no alcohol for either today our free Alcohol day.Weiterlesen
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- Dienstag, 29. Mai 2018
- ☁️ 22 °C
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MontenegroUvala Hladna41°59’43” N 19°9’4” E
Day 69 From A-B gets longer each time!
29. Mai 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ ☁️ 22 °C
Tuesday 29/05/2018 Apartment Miles UTJEHA - BUSAT, Utjeha, 85000, Montenegro
Our time to move on has arrived so we packed up and headed off, only 4.30 hrs to drive today so can stop to look at things... well that was the plan..l
All going great sights as we leave Pljevlja were lovely Alpine houses and views... the further along we got the more mountainous it became.... the views when you could see them (which was hard as so many trees beside highway)... were just unreal... we came down a mountain pass we thought was high up to a massive bridge we could see from one lookout... wasn’t too many of them I am afraid 😧. The views from this bridge were out if this world... unreal deep gorge and yes you can even do ZIP line here too, plus white water rafting.... only thing it didn’t seem to offer was Bungee jumping... thank goodness 😅 as I feel the bridge when we did walk into it won’t be here forever it seemed to have cracks here and there... but who knows just how e I am not in it when it goes! Also while here about 15 or so bikers like John older blokes ( ha ha) riding around to explore the windy roads of different countries... they weren’t all together som groups of 4, some 6, some by themselves all decked out mainly beamers..... had all the right gear and of course the GoPro on the helmet.... we got talking too early group they were the big group, all professional men on leave from work, doing 4,000k round trip in 10 days... didn’t say how many countries, but as out Day went on we saw more and more groups doing the same thrill seeking ride. And as the day went in I am sure John thought he was on a motorbike going around all the hairpins we did all day...
Anyway back to the bridge had a cuppa here, then walked out into the bridge to get a better view of the river underneath... my glory is it a long way down and right in front of our eyes were Zip liners wizzing by... some up high some down lower... eventually we spotted white water rafters as well heading down the river... it didn’t look 👀 to bad 😨 but then we wee a long way up from the actual rapids ... while on the bridge we got talking to a couple from England who from the conversation do heaps of traveling around, this time making their way to Athens via many Eastern block countries... sound very adventurous.....
We should have eaten here but through we would get something up the road a bit... hmmm... well the road got windier, and winder and winder, hairpin bends continually, up up up we went higher and higher not sure how high we were, but it felt like we could get higher when we did... much of the road was not real wide and the going not too fast as plenty of trucks and cars... we did pull into a restaurant so it said to get lunch it was 1 pm now.. but no we only sell drinks.....what is it with this place only selling drinks... 😬..
So off we go past other restaurants on bends of the Hwy... then suddenly we ended up in a line of cars that we follow past other cars not sure what the go is then we realise we were following queue jumpers it was a massive line of trucks and cars for a few k.... suddenly we pulled in behind some trucks the line up we wee following anyway... and that’s where we sat for over an hour... John tried to find out what the go was but no luck... only found out a car was across the road down further stopping cars going through... other cars kept coming through every so often to jump the queue..Other cars started turning around and heading back from where we come... we only have about an 1.30-2 hrs to go so staying made sense... but as time went in it became apparent it was getting longer and longer and so was the line..l finally found out it was a road slip bug trucks had been coming past every so often... so must have been trying to fill it in but it could take hours, someone mentioned 3 hrs... so looking at the map we only had to go back 6ks and we would meet the other Hwy but it would take us 4 hrs at least if travelling... so that’s what we did,, turned around and headed on the only other Hwy in the country. You had a choice of 2 heys south one heading north south, the other heading west south we choose the west south... not a good choice apparently.... at least no border patrols...
So off we headed and my glory was this scenery even more spectacular than the other one was... and we thought it was unreal... again I couldn’t capture the true raw rugged Beauty of it due to too many trees by the Hwy. the other way had heaps of snow draped Mountains but this way had heaps more than the other, more bare rock mountains and we went higher and higher and higher more hairpins tiny rough road... looks like it was an old road not used much anymore had landslides into it and in many places it looked like they road would slip away as well... John was in seventh heaven driving on these roads and from the clock that was giving us an arrival time we were making up time fast.... passing cars in some spots were a bit hairy, heaps of motorbikes used this road it was more windy and less cars on it... but more scary if you went over the edge and that could happen from the look of the rust coloured side rails...l eventually we started to come down. Thought we must have been heading to heaven....... occasionally there was an alpine type house tucked into a bend why people would want to live on this isolated Hwy has got me beat????? But they were here. Finally we spot a village down in a raven, it looked so quaint from up high but once there it looked a bit worse for ware.. anyway continued on, by now we were really hungry it was after 4 pm and we still had over 2 hours to go to get there... we found a servo that had restaurant on it... we looked for takeaway food in the servo but only drinks funny that.... so we ordered food to go and then had a quick cuppa, which picked us up and off we set with our food to go.... best tasting ham and cheese turns out toasted flat bread sandwich we have ever had... flavour was great plus great tasting chips...we did manage to make up time, driving like we were in a race mind you we couldn’t get over 80 on the straights and the hair pins we couldn’t get over 30 but we did hit 50 on any straight which there wasn’t many of...
So by now the scenery was still raw rugged mountains, kind off a bit like Crete.... the cities we went through didn’t look that appealing but to be fair, we were only on the Hwy through them .....eventually we meet the sea then a 4179 kilometre tunnel which cost €2.50 to go through unreal it was that long... didn’t seem to take long to go through..... next thing we are out and on the open sea side of many Tourist Mecca’s ailing the coast of Montenegro...Rugged mountains behind the coastal towns, cities... finally after trying a few downhill tracks and that’s what they were tracks we find our apartment and yes it dies have a sea view but we are about 1-2 is from the beach ... a lady let a John in turns out she is our neighbour in the next apartment from the Ukraine 🇺🇦 her, her husband who speaks English and his mum who speaks a little English.... the lady speaks very little but tries... better than us who dont speak anything but English sadly...
We get ourselves set up on the top floor so had to lug everything up a lot of stairs to our Seaview room... we are told the owner will meet us at 9pm, sounds late but we did say we would be here until 7 when on the road to let him know we would be late John sent a text, however we actually got here just after 6pm John did make up time....
We had nibbles for dinner on our Seaview patio, I keep saying this because when we went online to come here I had to writer story about ourselves so I did the sob we live in the country and when ever we get the opportunity to have a Seaview we jump at it as we don’t have it at home... so he must have listen and gave us the top unit with yes sea views... the neighbours view is better due to the angle of the building they get more sea view... but who cares we still have a view especially when you sit on the patio.
The owner turns up so John goes to talk with him... Mila it turns out only speaks Russian, so he gets his son on the phone to talk to John, Mila wants me to join them so we can have a Rakia their local firewater....
Well what a night... Mila didn’t speak a word of English so after trying to talk with each other he got the neighbours down to interpret for us... it became a big night... Mila already had laid on nibbles he had made, cheese, prosciutt, ham, olives, salami, Rakia and red wine he made them all himself... he also built these units and now building some more at the back.... a very clever man... he looks about late 60’s not sure if he is or not... John well, John had a big night and after a number of shots I see him take off and he didn’t return,... after i had far too much wine and shots myself, I excuse myself to find a dead man in the floor of the bathroom....I climbed over him to have my shower and left him in his dead state in the bathroom with his face in the loo.... he did come to bed e eventually just not sure when.... so much for our non alcohol day off!Weiterlesen
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- Montag, 28. Mai 2018
- ⛅ 13 °C
- Höhe über NN: 772 m
MontenegroZloda43°21’27” N 19°21’29” E
Day 68 Beware of the Tourist!
28. Mai 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ ⛅ 13 °C
Monday 28/05/2018 Guest House Don-Lux Vuka Kneževića Pljevlja Room 4
Our plan today is just to wander around Pljevlja and see what it has to offer....
from a quick glance it has rubbish around and graffiti as well, but once we dug a little it held some true delights.. like Belgrade there were cafes abounding so it is here also... at every turn we found another cafe...
We started out in the markets at the back of us under the rusted tin roves... to be honest it was confronting and John felt totally out of his comfort zone being here... for there were eyes upon us at every move... this would be the process for the rest of our wandering the township.
After the market episode we headed on a north bound path.. so glad we did, so pretty following the path where it came to a fast flowing crystal clear stream.... somehow we ended up following an elderly lady in red along the path, I am sure she as concerned we might do something to her... but we kept going and so did she..
Up past a massive sports arena we are supposing is used for Soccer.... it looked like it could hold over a 1,000 just in the seats we could see....
Continuing on it became more and more beautiful with the reflection of trees and mountains in the emerald green waters that you could see had come from melting mountain snow. We are in the Alps here and I would say there has been plenty of snow!
As we wander along you can feel all eyes on you here, I have been very careful how I take my pics in this place, in all my travels I haven’t felt as uneasy taking pictures as this place... I get them but they are done very conservatively not to drawn too much attention to myself! Although it’s hard when you know they know your the stranger in town.. I said to John I think we should have hats that had an Aussie flag or Kangaroo on it! Once they know your from Australia they seem a little better...The Americans and even the English aren’t like that much....
There was a coffee shop over looking the stream and ponds so we had a cuppa, again all eyes checking us out. Then set off back to town, through a park that said it had mini golf 🏌️♂️...... we found it in pretty bad shape over grown and under trees... so didn’t look like it had been used for years...... back around. A few streets, past homes that from the outside they look like they are falling apart but I think they have to be ok inside.... past another 2 mosque’s must be a big Muslim faith here... but no one wears they Hijab 🧕 or scarfs over their heads at all... the women all dress very western here....
We did notice though that the men all go out together in the afternoon, drinking smoking then about 30-1 hr kate the women and children come out, then about a hour often that they all gather up the Main Street.... LOAFing as John says..... it’s very much about socialising...
We headed for a restaurant upstairs to get lunch and a drink... we thought we could people watch sadly up there... however they don’t serve food 🥘 only drinks... ok so we have a drink 🥃, but instead of people watching we became the object of the people watching.... I did see some everyone from young to old..men shake each other hands, women also kiss on both cheeks and watching the little men in the making shake hands too was very heartwarming...It’s showing respect to each other...
Once finished we left enough of the eyes on us!
We headed up to have lunch in our little restaurant had lunch, but I ordered a stuff drumstick, thinking it was a chicken drumstick... turns out to be a big pierce of veal topped with their ham, very string flavoured and cheese then another big piece of veal... huge and well I just couldn’t eat it.... I find beef 🥩, heavy pork, lamb and veal that isn’t thin of very small pieces I just can’t break down in my stomach, it actually makes me unwell... so I just didn’t eat it. I knew that would be an issue they always take offence when you don’t eat the food in many OS countries... I felt terrible and the waiter wasn’t impressed... John often helps out or we buy something to share, but today thinking it was a chicken drumstick I thought they will be no worries 😉 so we didn’t share and his meal was huge so he couldn’t help even if he wanted to..... so I just had to take the cranky look of the waiter.... sometimes I am telling secrets I stash it in my bag in a plastic bag and dispose of it later that way I don’t get them upset. But I didn’t do that today hence the Evil look! So with that we paid, finally saw a boot maker across from the restaurant so asked him if he could fix my shoes, they are cracking badly sadly.... and John tore the outer layer if his new ones.....no the man looked at mine he couldn’t really Speak English but we managed, can’t be fixed... John ran over to our room at the hotel and got his, yes no worries, pick up at 0830 in the AM, how much I ask, €2.... I looked at him and repeated €2 I think he thought I thought it was too much... I was in shock how cheap it was... I laughed and said excellent... which made him happy... at home it would cost for the same job around $15-30 depending on which boot repairer I take it too...... I hav found a young guy in Rocky who is cheaper...but they are few and far between.
So up the street we go to have a look at the church, discovering more shops tucked here and there and cafes here and there as well, in odd spots but they all seemed to be used... found the church, again no seats just open floor 4 seats at the back of the hall, like the other big Serbian Church I went to in Belgrade... interesting I will have to google what they do!
We headed back towards our home past more buildings that from the outside they look like they would cave in like the shop across from the church that had no roof.... but I think inside they must be sturdy...
A rest for the arvo, then off to dinner, last meal here and yep I had to stash as the waiter was concerned we were taking a bit... they must eat and go... they usually drink and sit a long time, but eating it’s quick...
Off to check out the outside of the Mosque 🕌 as I didn’t get to today as I planned..l but it was locked so it was just the outside... them to see if the twins folk were out again or was it just a Sunday night thing..... yep all out very busy LOAFing with each other..lol kids having a ball with little motorised cars, bikes etc....they do it in the community square, yesterday as well as today.....Only little tots zipping around while their parents stood by chatting....walked up the street around the block home actually saw a sunset today. Bonus... then back to our room, big drive tomorrow to Montenegro 🇲🇪!Weiterlesen
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- Tag 69
- Sonntag, 27. Mai 2018
- 🌧 15 °C
- Höhe über NN: 775 m
MontenegroZloda43°21’27” N 19°21’28” E
Day 67 Montenegro here we come!
27. Mai 2018 in Montenegro ⋅ 🌧 15 °C
Sunday 27/05/2018 Guest House Don-Lux Vuka Kneževića Pljevlja Room 4
We are heading to a Pljevlja Montenegro today.... don’t ask me to pronounce it!
All we can pray that this goes smoother than the lady border crossings.......
We are met by Victor Tody’s husband they own the apartment, he even gives us a bottle of wine which is so lovely of him.... I had let a Tody know about no sink plug and we had to let Victor know that the toilet seat kept falling off ..l. I don’t think he will fix this issue, he said he knew there was no plug....a Belgradian no reason to fix something that kind of works...l they both look as if they are professionals.... she had to go to work today a workshop she said....
Off to our car which looked as unloved as the other cars in the lot, only been sitting for 4 days an absolutely filthy! So now we join the locals in looks we might fit in better this way.....
Down the Hwy we head through Belgrade part many wreaked graffiti covered buildings, over grown weed yards, parks and sides of the road.... there didn’t seem to be an end to Belgrade even though it had sings saying one village to the next was finished it just continued for kilometres.
The roads from Belgrade to the border are terrible bumpy pit holes and not easy to drive on!
The scenery in all honestly isn’t that inviting. We did come across a couple of dams that looked like they were used for social sport and had a few floating restaurants, or restaurants looking over them. We found a really nice one just after we had stopped for a cuppa and it was too early for lunch.... so a quick pic then on we go making our way to the Alpine region of Serbia 🇷🇸. What a difference it makes the country side is cleaner neater and a different green.... the villages very alpine set up big resorts, alpine homes 🏠 and a clean neat servo to pull up at and order lunch.... which wasn’t too bad either... we should have been staying here or having a look around, at least but after the last time when we did the border crossing when we had to go to another one we didn’t want to take the chance to have to turn around again.... as it was it was taking us longer than planned to get here! So we order eat and go...? The border it turns out wasn’t that much further down the road and it’s also a double whammy again.... 2 for one, you go through the Serbian one first it didn’t go too bad really he checked them, scanned them, then stamped them, we think 🤔 that’s it.....past the border sign, the sign says welcome to Montenegro 🇲🇪 yes and then we spot another booth.... it was up the road a little way from the welcome sign.... yes another check, didn’t see him stamp it hope it was, they asked a John for his car green paperwork, we had read about this so had heads up what they wanted.... gave it over a few anxious moments then yep all good and handed back... ... thinking again all done, but ohh no here we have a women a very surly 😡 looking woman..... she also wants the green paperwork only John didn’t quite get what she said,she was very impatient so repeated again,he gets it this time... tension rises when you do border crossings be it in an airport or on land it’s a tense time.... she finally gives us the all clear a huge sigh of relief and off we go.... the road from the Alpine Village until we reach here is all down hill and a very windy, long way down we come.
Part way down we spot a huge coal mine, a massive power station... well I thought it was a coal mine first as I saw all the over burden and reclaim that had been down, John was busy keeping us in the road.... we managed to pull up and have a look, the conveyor belt that went up the mountain was no longer in use... so on first glance we thought the mine might be defunct... but then looking again you could see the smallish dragline and smaller trucks than what John was used to! So until he did some research on it he thought it was an ore mine, but no it’s one of 2 coal mines in Montenegro 🇲🇪, the other and this supply for the lower houses.... only pulls 2 million ton a year.... The Callide one used to do 6-8 million a year big difference.... John could see the equipment and said it was very old.... anyway had our look then onto a Pljevlja..
Looks pretty sizey, but once here has a real village atmosphere. There was a young guy about 17 on the office desk when we arrive, he was in a fluster... wanting to make sure everything went smoothly... His ATM wouldn’t work so he got even more worked up... he spoke English not real well, but well enough for us to talk... so having no ATM we had to find a hole in the wall one, he was a little concerned we might do a runner so kept our passports as collateral..... all good we weren’t concerned.. so up the street past the Islamic Mosque 🕌 we go... everyone staring as we met them on the street... we get our money 💴 back to pay him and all’s good... our room twin beds and no fridge I was concerned as we had so much cold stuff to keep cool... anyway the young guy had it all sorted a little fridge was found and plugged in away she went... very good.... we had a rest headed across the street for dinner.... honestly the best food we have had the whole trip, simple tasty food. Yum... plus the waiter spoke English bonus... meal went well. After dinner we headed up the street to check out the local area... once we turned into the main area, there were people everywhere, families, young ones, old ones, all socialising together... I think that’s something we have noticed with Europe and Asia, (not Germany’s) everything is open out there everyone gathering together to socialise and be as one... in Australia 🇦🇺 we lock ourselves away so no one can touch us, just in case they are a pain on our personal space or privacy... that’s normal for us... we aren’t rude we do socialise just in a very different way.... this is open non personal and in a way refreshing to witness. They seem to be more relaxed where we are uptight and on the go... I am nit saying it’s better just something I feel we can learn from... to be honest it looked nearly like it was a party but it wasn’t it was just Sunday evening get together... interesting. Anyway we did our looking and they well and truly looked at us, so we headed home to bed.
Welcome to Montenegro 🇲🇪!Weiterlesen
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- Tag 68
- Samstag, 26. Mai 2018
- ⛅ 24 °C
- Höhe über NN: 86 m
SerbienKalemegdan44°49’39” N 20°27’25” E
Day 66 Footslog to the Fortress
26. Mai 2018 in Serbien ⋅ ⛅ 24 °C
Saturday 26/05/2018 Apartment Danube Tadeuša Košćuška 62b/1, Stari Grad, 11000 Belgrade, Serbia, Beograd, RS
Today we again had no major plan other than going to see the fortress. Good choice after all...as we headed there we could see people streaming in from near and far, up every street and gate as we approached the Fortress... once we got closer we had stopped for a cuppa at a overly garden cafe in a park not far from it and could see big groups of teenagers and younger students heading in with teachers.... the thing is it is Saturday so go figure... we knew it must be something big once we had our cuppa and headed on seeing heaps of grandparents with little ones, and then heaps of mums and dad.... we had read that Serbia was on the decline with baby numbers dropping, but after today I really very much doubt it.... the place was crawling with young families, babes in arms and little children everywhere....
As we get closer around the walls of the fort we could people everywhere, but to the side of the fortress walls was all this military hardware... I could see John was in his element, so a wander around, the. He wanted to go to the Military Museum, so I decided to go to the Medieval torture display...
So we parted for awhile... as I was paying to go in, I asked the girl on the door whatever’s happening here today with so many people.... turned out it’s a tourism fair.... so I wander around the very difficult to see medieval torture display, it didn’t take that long and to be honest I didn’t take too long, as I started to read what each instrument was used for and how, it became evident just how gruesome the medieval era really was.... horrible human beings to the core.... where it was displayed was in the fortress Bowels so to speak, it would have been more interesting to see the inside of the fortress but there didn’t seem as if there was a tour for that here.......
So waiting for John you could hear bands warming up, that was the other thing we noticed as we came into the cells of the fortress there were different places being set up for big bands.... by then end of the day we countered about 5 sites being set up.... once John came out if the Military Museum we headed in the big gates towards all the people, once inside it was a full blown fair happening... little white tent city, children everywhere, activities happening, food, markets, travel displays, wine and beer 🍺 areas...
The activities were like you would see at an old fashioned fair just fantastic... plus local children’s groups doing traditional dancing, magicians, genie’s, girls on stilts, archery fir big ones and little ones and Roman soldiers and peasants having swords fights..l. So much happening... the beer garden thing had craft beers from all over Serbia, food from different areas, cheese and wine.... to be honest it was one if the best fairs we have ever been too... no electronic games, toys at all.... it was good old fashion fun... and the kids were having a ball... we did the rounds had some lunch and John had a beer.... the wine was in another area. We had just earlier seen a group of teenagers giving a traction al dance concert... then where we sat fir lunch was a band playing.... there were a huge group of teens in organs shirts wandering around, some one would blow a whistle and they would all go into a pose....this went in all day... they did well to keep it up... they were advertising their area....
Some of the brochures we picked up about places to visit in Serbia 🇷🇸 looked unreal... plus they were featuring neighbouring countries... the same as our travel expo but much more pitched at families.... very well done...
The sad reality of the day and we did enjoy it, was it was in the fortress walls, but it had, had no cleaning up pre the event no mown weeds, no rubbished or broken glass cleaned and differently no hiding the graffiti at all..... they seem to accept this us how they live, a wonderful,social time but no thought to the longevity of their surroundings and buildings etc....
As we were leaving noticing the huge crack in the fortress wall, it was huge and again very sad..... John had said earlier the Military Museum was one if the best collections of medieval equipment he has ever seen and there was so much WWII items but just all thrown into a cupboard and never been back to sort it out... like in the medieval torture display many of the cabinets were glass and absolutely filthy with dust, hard to see in or take ours due to the amount of dust... they all had staff there and all the staff just sat outside and smoked until they wanted to take your money.... just lack of motivation and how do you give a nation motivation..... hopefully not by characters like hitter he got his nation motivated but for the wrong reason... you need to motivate a nation for the right reason or is it instilled in us? That’s the big question....
While having a look on the outer towers, which by the way was filled with broken glass, rubbish and neglected stones that looked like they needed repairs... and the walkway over the motte area the under stone legs were crumbling only a matter of time and if a big group stand on it together it would give way..... no work place health and safety here at all..... anyway back to my point, we could see a chapel and a great cafe bar in a roof top that looked very inviting so that’s what we did, set off to have a drink at the roof top bar... on the way looking over the fortress wall we could see at the chapel which I had planned to visit, there were at least 2 weddings we could see, I am sure there were 3 brides could be wrong... the women Guests were dressed impeccably in gorgeous outfits....
So having looked at them we went to the bar and sat with everyone else enjoying the relaxing atmosphere.... and that’s what Serbians do well,relax and socialise... John read it’s called LOAFing.... where you relax, get together and drink and smoke.... as most do! Interesting concept, but it sure suits what they are great at.... the cafe culture here is unreal. I have been to many countries now and seen many cafes and I think, Sydney and Melbourne do it well, even Bali had an unreal cafe culture, but not as good as here and the cafes are simple but very tastefully decorated... very trendy in theme and welcome atmosphere as you walk by.... I love it 😍 but you can’t go to them all.....
Having had a drink we wander around the rest of the outer fort to see what’s there... some fantastic views over the city and Danube, interesting marble Stairs outer parks, filled with families... all LOAFing the new word to get going with your friends.... ask them to come LOAFing with you see how that goes....
We wandered into a upper city area, found a big modern supermarket p, got some stores, then headed back to the cafe in the park for afternoon LOAFing, some beer and Mojitos... I had had one at the roof top bar that was really good, so this place offered a whole litre for 990rsd, that was $12 Aust fir the litre pretty good hey, so I thought until it came very weak compared to my one drink before had been watered down well and truly, and a litre for me to finish hmmmmm bigger eyes 👀 than tummy... so John who had had a litre of beera, helped out until he couldn’t anymore... and no we weren’t drunk 😵 to weak for that I am afraid.....
So home we head that was the last event to do here in Belgrade, if we had any plans to do anything else the fair took our day, but it was a great day so we are happy not to go anywhere else.... no we haven’t done anything touristy here just walked the streets as we do in most places to get a feel for their character..... and we found Belgrade’s character in the cafe culture and LOAFing......Weiterlesen
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- Tag 67
- Freitag, 25. Mai 2018
- ⛅ 26 °C
- Höhe über NN: 86 m
SerbienKalemegdan44°49’39” N 20°27’25” E
Day 65 Rubbel and Ruin!
25. Mai 2018 in Serbien ⋅ ⛅ 26 °C
Friday 25/05/2018 Apartment Danube Tadeuša Košćuška 62b/1, Stari Grad, 11000 Belgrade, Serbia, Beograd, RS
Today is another slow start we are wearing down I think, each day a little slow must come with age I am sure... could go like the clappers when younger, now we go but just a bit of puff is much slower....
Anyway.... off we set after bring pics and diary up to date... not sure which way to head so set off to have a look at the Danube which is actually only a Street or 2 over... when we booked this place it is called as you see above Apartment Danube and on the web the pics show views over the Danube, hence why we picked it.... well like so many marketing their wares these days they embellish their product, just a little to con you in... so yes it us close to the Danube but definitely not able to view it from here....
The walk to the river is past ruined buildings and heaps of graffiti and when we do get there everything is weed over grown or dry and rubbish littered everywhere... to be honest if it had red dirt you’d swear you could be in Bamaga or an aboriginal settlement out west except for some modern buildings... and the further along we go the more modern the buildings with heaps of outdoor cafes and floating restaurants on the river, but with rubbish laying everywhere and weeds abounding even in the raised garden beds that maybe once had flowers but now is dead grass and dead weeds.... so very sad after being in cities who take such pride in their visual appearance..... it actually leaves you feeling a bit hollow without pride in an area... some try, you can see that with balcony flowers in pots here and there... but it’s mainly the streets, parks and waterway thats where some country employs staff to keep it clean.... that’s what makes us think this country must be struggling mightily..
Like Budapest which tells you it’s population is in decline, we read the latest stats for here and over all Serbia, it is in decline more die than are born, the birth rate is at an all time low and many are leaving the country... and yet we are seeing huge numbers of teenagers all very modern... as our day went on I said to John......you could.... pick up the people here and plonk them in Sydney, Brisbane or Melbourne and not know the difference... except for language they look just the same as us, with dress and even lifestyle... it’s just a shame they don’t have the passion to make their country look inviting....
So we wander along becoming more depressed I am sure, but eventually find old warehouses turned into upmarket restaurants about 15 or so really very posh......... then we spot the River Cruise Ships moored hence why all the upmarket restaurants are in this spot.... because it looks from the outside like any wharf not very inviting.... we stopped at one for a cuppa as the heat was knocking us around after being in cooler climates for so long... this particular one had a model having a shoot done, with 5 women fussing all over her 2 were the photographers, she changed her outfit 6 times while we were there... but I will say the decore of this place is unreal... like I said you’d think you were in some posh restaurant in Brisbane....
We order a beer, a tea and bruschetta and once again the bruschetta is tasteless... we still can’t figure out how tasteless food can occur when you have all the same things on it... we think this was the cheese..... it had no flavour....we ate it anyway continuing to people and model watched..... restoring our bodies so we could continue exploring the city......
The Cruise ships were very quite all the guests must have been on shore tours... buses were all sitting there to go and pick them up from the look, of it...sadly all around the old warehouses were rubbish, graffiti and dead weeds... a good look for the international tourist to be greeted with...
So on we go up very tall steps to another level of Belgrade’s main area... eventually we find the main part of town and yep looks like any city..... except this one is also filled with heaps and heaps of outdoor cafes... just everywhere you look, a very metropolitan atmosphere..... the normal shops of any city and heaps and heaps of people.. not as many beggars as in Budapest they were everywhere... only noticed a few here and those that were actually looked healthy and well dressed... not sure why they were begging but they all had notes in their hats so the locals must look after their own, like in Asia look after their own also......
By now we had been going a while trying to figure out where we are.. there are Map stands everywhere but not easy to follow... Many, many people speak English here and many, of their signs are in English .......except.... the map signs so it was a challenge trying to figure it out.... We found a Maccas yes.... John finally got a bigggg coffee that tasted normal... we sat out doors and watched the world go by... I am beat today for some reason totally buggard... all this sightseeing is wearing me down.... but revived off we go I am on a mission to find the Skadarlija it was the original Bohemian quarter where many poets, play writes painters and actors congregated in the old days... I forgot to mention while at Maccas about 100 little school children and their teaches all hit Maccas coming from busses that dropped them off..... I had to go inside to buy something and besides the littlies there were people lined up everywhere... but were they efficient .... churning out chips after chips for the little ones and serving the hordes as well and very quickly... not like Germany where they took all day without hardly any customers... very different indeed... plus the kids behind the counters spoke English... very impressed with the whole thing...
On our way to find Skadarlija we passed the main Town hall a beautiful building and had a heap of scaffolding being set up a big group of dignitaries and police out front withTV cameras so guessing something big was about to happen...had our look then out of there as too much going on.... up the street we see another tall interesting building not sure what it is but discover it’s a church a huge church, I take a few outs from the outside then get game and go inside.... How very different, no seats as such, just a huge bug open area less ornate than many we have been in, in Germany and Hungary...very tasteful and serene with some people praying and others on the few chairs that were there on the sides of the walls..... I see a man and a child in a orange, bending low in a prayer but kept bowing 🙇♀️, so I just couldn’t figure out what religion it was.... thinking it was maybe a Serbian. orthodox not sure... but after we left we discovered it was called ST Marks..... and further research since has confirmed it as Serbian Orthodox......
It took us a few hours to eventually figure out the street maps but we did find it and yes very different to the rest but now full of tourist restaurants like Lygone Street in Melbourne.... and yes with girls out trying to con you into coming to their restaurant.... we did stop at one at the very end of the street which was very quite and gave us a chance to rest once more and watch the world go by... the side of the street has been in days gone by painted with scenes, but with the years passing and no upkeep, it really is looking worse for ware.... some of the shops look unreal with heaps and heaps of flower boxes...
Once we had another rest, gosh resting a lot today we made our way home... really tired so just had left overs from last night watched a bit of TV then off to bed....Weiterlesen
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- Donnerstag, 24. Mai 2018
- ⛅ 26 °C
- Höhe über NN: 86 m
SerbienKalemegdan44°49’39” N 20°27’25” E
Day 64 A very slow day post the dramas!
24. Mai 2018 in Serbien ⋅ ⛅ 26 °C
Thursday 24/05/2018 Apartment Danube Tadeuša Košćuška 62b/1, Stari Grad, 11000 Belgrade, Serbia, Beograd, RS
Today after yesterday’s emotional roller coaster we are going slow... so as I have so many wonderful photos of Budapest and I am 4 days behind in my diary it’s catch up time....
So that’s exactly what we did or I did John played his silly game.... but at least he was happy while I caught up!
One done as much as my brain and finger could take it was after 1.45pm so we headed up the street to fund somewhere to eat... ohhh my glory what a mine field it is with rubbish everywhere and buildings literally crumbling around them..... it really does look worse than 3rd world in some ways, but then you look at how everyone is dressed, how they are all out eating and drinking on the street cafes, the children all seem happy and life is moving on normal for everyone here.... except us who are finding the degeneration of the city around everyone just awful..... it all comes down to perspective doesn’t it... what one person things of as hell on earth another can think of it as pure heaven.... so if you never know any different what you see is normal....
We have said it time and time again after travel... how blessed our nation is and what a fantastic way of life we have.... yes it has issues and if we just ignore some of those very important issues that are changing our way of life then maybe our fantastic life may we’ll be very different and not as valued as it is now..... complacency causes much sorrow in the long run... we have more of everting, food, homes, gardens, life style..... choices many other counties wouldn’t dream of. And so many take it for granted... these countries have known and still know to an extent hardship which does make them value what they have but so very different are those values.... ours is a materialistic life to a huge degree, but that’s not to be thought of in a hollow sense it is something we can be proud of.... we still value our materialism to a huge degree.... after look,ing around here today I feel so humbled yet again that Our Lord placed me in a country with so much to be thankful for and by golly I am.....
Ok been on my soap box again off I step....
As we hit the Main Street just up from us are little cafes on the corners, we pick one with Pizza on the menu thought it would be easy to order... and it was we discover so many speak fluent English unlike Germany 🇩🇪 where only a handful do, so bonus.... plus many of the signs are in both Serbian and English... fantastic... so we order the pizza it comes and as good as it looks it’s just devoid of flavour.... we hav found this time and time again .... when travelling, so many foods are flavourless... you would wonder how it could be when you have basically all the same topping as as home... anyway we were hungry so it was mostly eaten.... mainly by John... the staff we very nice to deal with so it made our lunch enjoyable just to be there...
Once we finished off we set to investigate the area more... and pretty much the same look as around us, most buildings have some form of graffiti on it.... there are bakeries nearly every 4-5 shop, chemists coming out your ears... plenty of small supermarkets, paper shops abounding and cafes everywhere all nicely set up...
We found a market place but it was just shutting up all the stalls... looks very big when it’s all open... I manage to buy an item there I have been looking for, for ages...
A bit more of a look and much the same over and over again, then we found a quite large modern supermarket much bigger than all the little ones... so we bought some items I will cook tonight, we have a full stove and full fridge, just no mircowave....
So get our goods head home, cook dinner... I do some more pics John has a 2 hr sleep... I don’t know how he does it... once we had dinner we had to sort out the accommodation for Montenegro 🇲🇪.... that we found by 11pm it’s a painful process, we have million tastes with a penny budget... so finding something g that’s nice, with all our wants and dirt cheap is a challenge but we found one... a bit Gordy and no pool, but hey under budget by a lot... let’s hope it’s as good as it looks....
Bed calls been a big day writing all the events from the last few days, an emotional process reliving it as I write...Weiterlesen
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- Mittwoch, 23. Mai 2018
- ☀️ 25 °C
- Höhe über NN: 86 m
SerbienKalemegdan44°49’39” N 20°27’25” E
Day 63 My God is An Awesome God!
23. Mai 2018 in Serbien ⋅ ☀️ 25 °C
Wednesday 22/05/2018 (21 SZ) Apartment Danube Tadeuša Košćuška 62b/1, Stari Grad, 11000 Belgrade, Serbia, Beograd, RS
Our day started out normal... we packed the car after John picked it up from the underground car pack, which was so handy just around the corner...
Off we went down the Hwy with a plan to side trip if we found something as we had plenty of time to get there this afternoon.....
We got a fair way down the highway and to be honest we couldn’t work out what the brown tourist signs said and there weren’t many... we decided to pull up a a services station for a cuppa a couple of hours after setting off... had our cuppa then back into the car and off we go....
We got about 70 ks down the Hwy, and were discussing about the border control when it hit me like a massive brick.... at our last stop I had got my passport out of my little yellow bag... I sat it on the roof of the car while I tucked padding back around my bag so it would scratch the car, got into the car and off we speed...
We had got to a village called Baja, we were pulled over by the police as we entered the village, John said hello and they say English then look a his licence and say Australian... then they took Johns licence to check it out then returned it thank goodness always a nervous time and all good they say and off we go.... up the road about 5k when in our discussion as I said it hit me like a brick, I just started to babble and cry and Johns going what on earth is wrong, when I calmed myself down enough I fessed that I had placed my passport on the roof, and that it was there when we drove away... I was almost hysterical 😩 at this point, with a 1,000 thoughts going through my mind on the outcome without it....all the problems we have to face with going to an Embassy, but my main concern was now we couldn’t cross the border now..... at this point John had pulled up and was pulling out everything to check that I hadn’t out it in the car.... I was still in a state of shock and rambling he was trying to clam me down and think logically.... so in the car we go back up the Hwy towards the servo we stopped at.... both our eyes peeling the Hwy as we drive but very difficult as they had sectioned of both sides with black shade cloth so very hard to see through.... after about 5 mins of hysteria I finally realised what I needed to do was pray..... and pray I did the whole way back.... I didn’t bargain with God but time and time again in my life when things have gone wrong, large or small I have handed to the Lord and time and time again He has been faithful unto me...l all I could do was leave it with Him and continued my conversation with Him the whole way.... I don’t just call on God for bad stuff or when things go pear shaped, I have my time with my Lord every single day without His abundant guidance I would be a total loss to society..... that being honest.... He calms me down, gives me focus and clarity to make clear judgment on life’s matters.... do I stuff up continually it never stops, but for His saving Grace I would be a nutter this I surely know.... So as we drive back down the Hwy, my constant prayer is that God will be faith to someone like me and the passport will be found..l. should I ever doubt Him no and when we got to the servo, I walked in, John had driven further up the road in case it could be seen as it was in a hot pink zip up case... I walked into the girls behind the counter and knew me straight away both could only speak a little English but they knew what I was after and one kept say Road crew... next she was in the phone 📞 calling someone, in the mean time I just fell into a heap so in awe of my God and his true faithfulness to me at this time.... to many it would be fate..... but to me I know without a shadow of a doubt it was only by the Grace of God and his many blessings upon my life that this was found... when the girl got off the phone by now I was crying so much in great fullness, she tells me 10 mins road crew come...
So we wait get some lunch and next thing a guy in a road crew car pulls up with my hot pink case and passport... all inside safely.. we went to give him some money for all his trouble... he wouldn’t take it h told me in broken English it was sitting in the truck parking area.... praise God he found it and was an honest person....
We thanked the girls and I kept have a cry 😢 just how amazing Gods faithfulness is.... in we went back through town, past lots of poppy fields some wild some not wild.... heaps of wheat growing... as well
The next thing we get to the border John thought it was a toll area, but I saw the guards and knew and with a big sigh was happy to hand over my passport knowing I had it.... they took them away were gone quite awhile then cam back so sorry we can’t let you though only at an international crossing can you get through.....
what I think nooo... but yep we had to go back all up about 100ks, so by now I am saying to a John we are going to be late to meet the apartment owner.... in Belgrade....... I started to get a text ready to send to let them know we might be late, but blow me down we hit the next border control just as I was about to send it... as there were guards around I thought I had best put the phone down.... I did manage a couple of sneaky shots... that’s when I should have sent the text... but no thinking we would in the other side I put it aside.... we go through check point one it was the Hungarian side it turns out, onto check point 2 the Serbian side. They were a bit slower and wanted to know why we were here and how long.... then they had a joke in a very serious tone about a Kangaroo....
So finally through, that’s when we found out no phone reception in Serbia you are kidding... we checked with Vodophone before we set off yep all good... well it’s not and there was absolutely no way we could let the apartment person who was by now waiting for us we would be another 1.30hr...... buggard it was impossible... I hate that feeling and I had it twice today of total vulnerability it really is a wake up call....
So we get to Belgrade it has already been one hell of a day... John gets to what he thinks is our apartment it is in the ghettos not near the water as he pics show on the web... we try to ask people if it is the right spot and man don’t speak English.... I am saying to John is we can borrow someone’s phone and call the owner who by now had long gone... it’s now getting onto 7pm we are both tired stressed and not being able to communicate or ask someone questions is frustrating. At this point I set about to pray again, jnowing God had come through big time today I knew He wouldn’t abandon us now... John was ready to go to a hotel, by this stage.... One lady who doesn’t speak English stops as a John asks for help, she does try by calling her son to talk to John, he doesn’t think to ask the young guy to ask his mother if we can use her phone as he is as stressed as me but trying not to show it.... the lady goes, finally I say to John let’s get another SIM for the phone he says where... I had seen a market sign up the street even though we were illegally parked we head up the street, yes they do have SIMs, we buy one out it in and yep in another language and we guessed you needed credit on it.... so back up to the store fortunately the young guy could speak English... finally credit and finally after nearly an hour of stuffing around we get into the owner... who turned up quickly was stunning of course and very friendly Toby is her name.... she sets us up, forgives us being so late and is very nice about our whole horrible day.... but at the end if it all yet again My God is an Awesome God He has carried us all day and hit us here... e en if it dies look like the Ghettos especially where our car is parked it’s full of trash, old broken down cars that have been sitting for years it would seem... but other than the unit stinking extremely of smoke and it is very strong the stink it’s clean, comfortable and home for the next 4 days...Praise God we are safe, alive and with a roof over our heads tonight..A toasted sandwich 🥪 then bed, we are best..........Weiterlesen
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- Dienstag, 22. Mai 2018
- ⛅ 22 °C
- Höhe über NN: 115 m
UngarnBudapest VIII. kerület47°29’8” N 19°3’42” E
Day 62 Budapest a city of many wonders!
22. Mai 2018 in Ungarn ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C
Tuesday 22/05/2018 (20 SZ) Central Budapest Apartment Lonyay utca 19, 09. Ferencvaros
A slower start today with many pics to sort... our last 2 days of sight seeing are becoming overwhelming in a way... so much to see and take in, in this amazing city of many wonders. At many turns there are new streets, alleys and sights that delight and make you want to see more. But as a human your body can only do so much. So sitting quietly for a few hours today, even though sorting pictures, has been restoring. We had lunch in the unit then headed out on foot to see the last of the sights I had hoped to see before we go.
On our at a guy was taking some outs in a park I had been heading towards the statue to get a pic, his wife nearly bumped into me... h was snapping away I stood next to him thinking ohh he looks a foreigner anyway I said thanks for letting me into get a shot, the wife goes ohh an Aussie... I laughed as both were Aussies as well, i said to them I had heard many Aussies talking in The Street... t be honest the city is crawling with Aussies.... they seem to pop up everywhere... especially younger ones... seems Budapest is a must go to destination on the young persons and older persons list.... who would have thought... it’s not a country discussed much in the travel world when your looking at travelling, but it seems many actually do come here... most I would say for cruising but many like us just exploring the city....
So onto our days, late start day...... Firstly we had some groceries to buy and had planned to go to Aldi, as Aldi’s building was within the Grand Market Hall of Budapest and it was one of my must see sights off we set.... fortunately it is only around the corner for us. This is an amazing building The Great Market Hall or Central Market Hall (Hungarian "Nagyvásárcsarnok") is the largest and oldest indoor market in Budapest, Hungary. The idea of building such large market hall arose from the first mayor of Budapest, Károly Kamermayer, and it was his largest investment. He retired in 1896 so when the building was completed, he participated in the opening ceremony as a citizen.
It is located at the end of the famous pedestrian shopping street Váci utca and on the Pest side of the Liberty bridge at Fővám square.The building was designed and built by Samu Pecz around 1897.The market offers a huge variety of stalls on three floors. The entrance gate has a neogothic touch. A distinctive architectural feature is the roof which was restored to have colourful Zsolnay tiling from Pécs. The area size of the building is 10,000 square meters, which is covered by steel structure. During the World Wars it was completely damaged and then closed for some years. Throughout the 1990s restoration works brought back the market to its ancient splendour. The building was awarded with FIABCI Prix d’Excellence in 1999. The Central Market Hall is one of the most popular tourist attractions of the city. Most of the stalls on the ground floor offer produce, meats, pastries, candies, spices, and spirits such as paprika, Tokaji, Túró Rudi, and caviar. The second floor has mainly eateries and souvenirs. The basement contains butcher shops, fish market, and picked vegetables including the traditional cucumber pickles, as well as cauliflower, cabbage, beets, tomatoes, and garlic.
However in saying it’s amazing in design it really is mainly for the tourist now... some local produce mainly by way of butchers and fruiters .... and the prices of items for the tourist are hugely inflated.... we had come to Budapest believing it would be a cheap city, but in all honesty because it is crawling with tourist, the cruise tourists and 1,000’s of young people flocking to Budapest now, The prices are extremely inflated.... I am sure there are places you can get good bargains but certainly not in the main tourist sections...
Once we had a squeeze through the markets.... it as a squeeze as so many here....
Then off to Aldi on the bottom level... We managed to get a few items, but nit as much as we wanted... taking our few bits through the checkout... Th girl sitting there was very serious, she bought up the price I handed over what I thought was the right amount, she looks at it then threw the change back at me, yes threw... I was so taken back I burned up immediately say to her who I am sure didn’t speak english, that she didn’t hav to rude about it, this made me more angry and upset... John managed to give me the right change which I quickly gave her and off we went. There had been a huge line up behind m all seeing what went down... I was so upset I shaking inside... what I had done was gave her a Euro instead of local currency.... the stupid thing is they use Euro as well... all she had to do was show me it wasn’t the right money... instead her behaviour was just horrible. She obviously hates tourists... I was so upset about her actions I really seriously thought I should complain to Aldi, but they would only think it was a stupid tourist as well... it was the 2nd time this had occurred ... the other day in a shop in Schliersee same thing happened I accidentally handed over a English coin to the girl at the checkout and she huffed and puffed and wasn’t very happy about it and you could see she also was very impatient with the stupid tourist... but she wasn’t as violent as this one as.... I had checked my money both times to make sure I didn’t have any coins not of where we were but somehow I still managed to stuff it up... this whole episode left m very upset for ages, John being very patient trying to make m see it wasn’t worth being thus upset... it just felt so personal and really at the end if the day it want personal it as just that they most likely find the tourist a pain to deal with.... but in both places tourism is one if their main bread winners, so being nice should be important... but we are all human and I guess not all like being nice...
So up to Tesco we go to finish our shopping and as we walk in the guard in the door smiles and says hello, what a difference... did what we had to here back to the unit to put things away and eat before we headed offf on foot to those planned sights...
So off we set across the Elizabeth bridge to the other side to the Szent Gellért it’s a half moon shaped amphitheater halfway up the hill... we thought it would have great views but they weren’t so great... so got the pics, then decided to head to do our last cruise... when we bought our Hop on Hop off tickets, it gave us 2 cruises... so having done one yesterday we decided to finish off our Budapest experience with another cruise... today was so different than yesterday... quite over cast so everything took on a different look all together... Up and back again, relaxing and worth doing all over again... Got to see 2 huge Scenic River Cruise Boats head towards Amsterdam... they had all their guests who must have just arrived all on deck having their drill.... all in bright high vis life jackets so no chance of missing them. I would say a fair amount of these people are from Australia as Scenic has such a big push in Aus.....
Well we finished our cruise lovely as it was, then off on foot for home... we had planned to head straight home, but then decided to go via some of the many side streets... it really is Pandora’s box here streets BOH g here there and everywhere all offerings something different to see.... as we walked along John was saying how much psi his neck was in... just so happened we were passing a heap of Thai massage places, so I said to him, get a massage it might help.... so we did fo in and yep could do it straight away... 1/2 price today really...ok John to have full body massage me just feet... so off he goes I get mine down, but a Hungarian girl... which is unusual un a Thai massage spa, but we are in Hungary... she wasn’t too bad have had better but she looked really tired and as she spoke English we chatted... she had been going all day from very early, I am gathering g without much of a break... we discussed quietly that maybe it’s time she found another position, she had been doing this for 2 years here... The Thai ladies running it were very bossy and before she was half way done they were at her to hurry up as 2 more customers had come in and she wanted me done so the girl could do one of them... she looked totally defeated... poor girl... I felt that something wasn’t right with the fact she was working here it just didn’t fit... anyway she finished they Thai lady insisted a lay there for a bit and rest and I did I must Hvar dozed off... then I had to get the money so up the street I go to the ATM as cash only, doggy, am thinking... waited outside for a bit.. I went back and sat......I had noticed a lot of young guys coming out of the spa, all longing very happy... then a John came out, not looking very impressed... off we went then he told me its the worst massage he has had for a long time they didn’t even massage his neck much which is the problem area... then he tells me he was offered a happy ending... really the buggars with me sitting there waiting... turns out he had one girl do the massage but half way through another took over she was the one offering the extras... he told me quickly so guessing well and truly he was a bit out off... this has happened before as well on our travels and I have always been there when he has been offered... guessing a lot of men take up the offer, just happy mine was honest upfront and fessed up quickly ha ha.... but really it gets you that they even have the
Wife or partner there and still offer it... I had said to John about the Hungarian girl I felt something wasn’t legit there too... most likely has to pay the back for something and locked into them for a long time... Reading about it later it would seem there are 100’s of these massage parlours all over the city and yes main operating system seems to be the guis of massage and they do, do that too, but with extras offered as a big part of it... I read a few stories about it on google people’s experiences and the use of the Hungarian girls is all part of the game... so sad and to think we added to the industry...
so with bad tastes left we walked home... the seedy sud if all cities is only a doorway away.... and we got to see in doorway there are many, many more...
So our time has come to an end here all in all it’s been fantastic... Budapest is a city of many sights and delights and we barely scratched the surface of it... Our abode was in a perfect place, so easy to get from A-B... even walking Budapest is not difficult and with so many facets to it walking us really the only way to see them.Weiterlesen
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- Montag, 21. Mai 2018
- ☀️ 21 °C
- Höhe über NN: 115 m
UngarnBudapest VIII. kerület47°29’8” N 19°3’42” E
Day 62 Bused Out!
21. Mai 2018 in Ungarn ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C
Monday 21/05/2018 (19 SZ) Central Budapest Apartment Lonyay utca 19, 09. Ferencvaros
So today is the day we hit the hop on hop off bus.... we thought doing it this way we get to see the sights from the bus then go back to what we want... we end up buying a 2 day pass... which has the night tour and 2 cruises on the Danube. Doggy ticket sell you had to pay him cash, when we get up to where you meet the bus here are heaps of guys selling tickets all it’s credit card machine.... so nit sure how good our ticket will be..l. Anyway went to get on the bus, John was up front and some guy who got stuck behind him and his friends had got on already nearly punched John out getting on the bus, he was panicking he would get a good seat, my glory how crazy are people... we actually did get a great seat upfront good views and settled in for the day... only the problem was it only got to the first 30 mins of the tour and that bus stopped... great so off that bus into another bus and nope no good views this time no cover and we did get very burnt....
So seeing the city from a bus can be a benefit and a nonbenefit..... it goes pretty quickly so from a photographer perspective it’s a bit hit and miss on getting that focus fast... as I am used to that in the car I thought it would be fine, but the angle you are on in a bus with people all around doesn’t always give you the best angles... so I take what I can and delete what’s rubbish.... lots of rubbish today... we stop half way at Heroes Square, wander over to the lake to see people all over it in little electric cars and boats on the water.... the Castle not a big one by any means but nevertheless it was a castle and very cute too.... we knew we were on a time limit so didn’t go across to it... we walked back the other way, coming across a beautiful old building with a wooden painted arch thing out front of it, a small memorial garden with glow in the dark bottles all around, a rock, wreath and a big sheet with peoples pictures on it....so I guessed they had died somehow.... Our friend Vince in Australia who is Hungarian told us later it was.... a heap of school children killed in 2017 on a trip to Italy....
Onto the Fair next to this lovely building where we both buy a traditional meal... I get a Langos a deep fried bread thing with sour cream ,garlic butter meted and grated cheese on the top... John got a donut thing long cooked in a long metal cylinder then rolled in sugar... that melts like toffee and is crisp on the outer coating g from the heat ,melting the sugar... both very health lunches as you can tell by my explanation.... I incidentally only had a small but if it... John gobbled all his down... we sat next to a young couple who struck up a conversation... they were from Scotland and loved travel, Her dad lives in Melbourne. So they come to Australia every so often, but only ever have time to visit family... they so want to visit more of Aust, and after our conversation they were definitely going to see more the time factor was the issue for them....
So having enjoyed the company we headed over to Heroes Square it was impressive... there were statues of past kings to the 1000’s...
Having seen the kings back into the bus... where we went a around again to the beginning at the Basilica, so well what do you do when being at that same spot twice, you go in for a look.... yep another basilica you say, but in all honestly each one is so unique and interesting, just far to opulent and over the top with all the gold, brass and paintings.......but from an artists point of view extremely interesting.
From here we headed back down to the river a bit of a fast walk to make the 5 pm cruise time up the river around Margaret Island and back.... we got there with the boat only having 5 mins to departing... as soon as we sat I looked to my left and there were the couple from the Gold Coast we meet the first night... so we all sat together had a couple of drinks, chatting and enjoying the sights... the building that blows me away... is the Parliament building it’s just the most unreal architecturally designed building...
The Hungarian Parliament Building (Hungarian: Országház, pronounced [ˈorsaːkhaːz], which translates to House of the Country or House of the Nation), also known as the Parliament of Budapest after its location, is the seat of the National Assembly of Hungary, a notable landmark of Hungary and a popular tourist destination in Budapest. It lies in Lajos Kossuth Square, on the bank of the Danube. It is currently the largest building in Hungary and it is still the tallest building in Budapest. Parliament Building in 1905 Budapest was united from three cities in 1873 and seven years later the Diet resolved to establish a new, representative Parliament Building, expressing the sovereignty of the nation. The building was planned to face the river. An international competition was held, and Imre Steindl emerged as the victor; the plans of two other competitors were later also realized in the form of the Ethnographic Museum and the Hungarian Ministry of Agriculture, both facing the Parliament Building. Construction from the winning plan was started in 1885 and the building was inaugurated on the 1000th anniversary of the country in 1896. It was completed in 1904. (The architect of the building went blind before its completion.) About 100 000 people were involved in construction, during which 40 million bricks, half a million precious stones and 40 kilograms (88 lb) of gold were used. Since World War II the legislature became unicameral and today the government uses only a small portion of the building. During the People's Republic of Hungary a red star perched on the top of the dome, but it was removed in 1990. Mátyás Szűrös declared the Hungarian Republic from the balcony facing Kossuth Lajos Square on 23 October 1989.
Also seeing many of the cruise ships heading towards Amsterdam going past our little tour boat at a rate of knots....
We finished the cruise say farewell again to the couple we keep running into.....
So having been and seen, we wandered back towards the basilica again to get the night tour on the hop on hop off bus... as we go we finally make it to a park area, so stopping in the park where 100’s were relaxing feet in a pool, laying on the grass or sitting in one if the many bars along the route through the park, plus there was the big Ferris wheel Budapest Eye... we spot a doner kebab shop and being after 7pm get this sit on a set in the park and watch the world go by.... at last we catch the bus... and yep basically do the same tour as today, well same commentary, they did take us back up to the Citadel and yes worth it for the views of Budapest by night light.... down to the lower part and we do get taken a different route back along the Danube the back streets in the West side then back across the Margaret Bridge eventually back to point A.... it wasn’t too bad but did get quite cold towards the later part of the day... it took over1 1/2hrs so not bad... by now we were totally stuffed but had to walk quite a distance home... mentally and physically tied once home bath and bed another massive day....Weiterlesen
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- Tag 62
- Sonntag, 20. Mai 2018
- ⛅ 22 °C
- Höhe über NN: 115 m
UngarnBudapest VIII. kerület47°29’8” N 19°3’42” E
Day 61 Long pavements, sore feet!
20. Mai 2018 in Ungarn ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C
Sunday 20/05/2018 (18 SZ) Central Budapest Apartment Lonyay utca 19, 09. Ferencvaros
Today was all foot work... being Sunday most places except for the touristy spots are all closed...
So off we set firstly to see the Danube, which is only a street or 2 away... the doorways here are wonderful, so many beautiful designs... nothing like the ones in Italy or Bali but still up there as some really great ones...
As we approach the Danube we start to notice the River Cruise Boats, the further along we got ohhh my glory just so many here. Budapest is the start the finish and the middle for many cruises, so interesting seeing all basic one design but they all had their own uniqueness...
Today looks like it’s the start for many cruises as the crew all appeared to be getting ready to bring suitcase etc on board. And of course the well dressed cruiser were starting to appear along the River bank....
We are staying in the east side that seems to be the main side as far as tourism, hotels and sights.... this is Pest then when you cross the Danube you are in Buda... Crossing the river is unreal by wY of so many amazing old and new bridges...
Name of the bridge Built Rebuilt Buda Pest from north to south list below
Árpád Bridge Árpád híd 1950 III. XIII.
Margaret Bridge Margit híd 1876 1948 II. V., XIII.
Széchenyi Chain Bridge Széchenyi Lánchíd
1849 1949 I.V.
Elisabeth Bridge Erzsébet híd. 1903 1964 I.V.
Liberty Bridge Szabadság híd. 1896 1946 I.V., IX.
Petőfi Bridge Petőfi híd 1937 1952 XI. IX.
Rákóczi Bridge Rákóczi híd 1995 XI. IX.
So now you have had a history lesson on the bridges which are worth seeing....
As we headed along it was a fair distance we stopped for a cuppa on a stationary cruise boat that is now a restaurant.... then across the Elisabeth Bridge kinda in the middle of all them, over to Buda Castle....
Buda Castle (Hungarian: Budavári Palota, German: Burgpalast) is the historical castle and palace complex of the Hungarian kings in Budapest. It was first completed in 1265, but the massive Baroque palace today occupying most of the site was built between 1749 and 1769. The complex in the past was referred to as either the Royal Palace (Hungarian: Királyi-palota) or the Royal Castle (Hungarian: Királyi Vár, German: Königliche Burg). Buda Castle sits on the south tip of Castle Hill, bounded on the north by what is known as the Castle District (Várnegyed), which is famous for medieval, Baroque and 19th-century houses, churches and public buildings. The hill is linked to Clark Ádám Square and the Széchenyi Chain Bridge by the Castle Hill Funicular. The castle is a part of the Budapest World Heritage Site, so declared in 1987.
This poor castle has been besieged that many times over the centuries wrecked and rebuilt time and time again, the last lot to lay it to ruin were the Germans during WWII.... now it is being rebuilt for the umtenth time.... so we arrived at the Funicular where so were 100’s waiting to use the cog train up to the Castle... so we headed up by foot... discovering later there was a lift and escalator leading right up... But we needed our cardio’s didn’t we.... once up we came across by accident the changing of guard.... that was interesting... before I headed right up, I had to go to the loo as you do... well my glory is it a total rip off here to use public loo.... €1 that is a rip off to make out of people’s very drastic in some cases need.... shouldn’t be allowed to rip people off for this... and then the line up took I am not lying 15 mins to get to the loo... both sexes using the same loos water all over or pee not sure which all over the floors... this was not the only place charging this... In Germany to get to a loo you had to go through a turnstile and put your money in fir it to work, it spits out a ticket then you show that ticket to the attendee who is always standing there.... the ticket you take to the shop and if you buy something or fuel they take the value of your loo fee off.... only you discover this after you have been brilliant hey....
Education on loos should be all part of prelearning before OS travel they all have different ways you pay and paying doesn’t mean clean.... although most if not all in Germany were clean, just like Germany is clean, very clean....
Anyway back to the castle, we discovered after reading about the restoration section of it, that there was a festival on.... heaps of people, food stalls, and market stalls... very interesting seeing what ares they had to sell and to be honest one market is like the next with people home making their goodies, sewing etc...
We are some traditional food, not that good actually.... then headed off to see what else was about... people everywhere but good atmosphere as many were locals enjoying the weekends activities as it is a long weekend here.. public holiday Monday... the Castle isn’t from the outside very interesting at all... doesn’t look like you can go inside and if you could we didn’t see an access anywhere.... the further long we got there were great views of the city... street food trucks all along the lower part selling different foods, interesting statues... of course the lift and of course the lift and escalator we found... so having seen as much as we wanted we walked back along the west side of the Danube over the amazing cast iron painted green bridge to home...
Tonight I cooked scrambled eggs 🍳 they were the best tasting eggs we have ever had.... just the fact we had something home cooked made our day....
So buggard off to bed!Weiterlesen
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- Tag 61
- Samstag, 19. Mai 2018
- ⛅ 21 °C
- Höhe über NN: 115 m
UngarnBudapest VIII. kerület47°29’8” N 19°3’42” E
Day 60 Long Haul to Budapest!
19. Mai 2018 in Ungarn ⋅ ⛅ 21 °C
Saturday 19/05/2018 (17 SZ) Central Budapest Apartment Lonyay utca 19, 09. Ferencvaros
Up very early to head to Budapest... Paid our bill at Karma and off we head... The scenery is foggy with low fog getting thicker with many of the cities Shielded as we drive on! The scenery is also very pretty and green all through Bavaria, but once we hit the Hungarian border the life of the greens just seemed to become dull..... we really do t know why but it literally changed as we crossed the border, also the roads where fantastic until the Hungarian border then the Hwy started to deteriorate terribly.... the country side is very much in production of crops,
We had a number of stops, being in the Autobarn/freeway was so utterly boring, and the sheer number of trucks were unbelievable. To be honest it felt like John had to duck and weave all day long... the closer we got to Budapest the busier the trucks became... we played spot the country with the number plates half the day... so many number plates were different, got tricky with some, other we managed to work out... Not like our simple states number plates easy to pic, even with personalised ones these days... but with so many countries so close to each other it does make you think.
We had 3 stops in the way...2 at Autogrills, such quirky set ups... so different to anything at home... at our lunch stop while having lunch, the TV was showing the royal wedding... and all the staff except the crank loo lady... were watching the proceedings... we got to see a Meghan come into the Church and meet Harry, then we had to go! Our last stop was yep Maccas, Johns fav...place... it’s convenient to stop at... this one had a Mac Cafe something the UK doesn’t have! Loo ladies are always cranky you have to pay to go to the loo OS... total rip off so expensive to do a wee.... I tell you, and for some reason, except for the 2 African guys I met in Munich they are all a force to be reckoned with... all no smile, all cranky type personality young or old... I am sure there is a criteria for their job applications, be mean, horrible and above all else don’t smile! Make good prison wardens for sure!!!!!
Anyway we finally arrived after a few extra stops as John is getting the flu I had and not very heathy at present... so I set about the drug regimen I help get him over it... it worked for m so hope it works for him!
Driving into Budapest was interesting to say the least.... may of the buildings have the painting peeling off the suede of them... all high rises.... they look worn out and old and obviously the government doesn’t have funds that stretch like some!
We did get a little lost even with the Nav, but eventually we found Otto who as to meet us to show us the apartment... my First thoughts were ohhh no it’s so small... and yep down stairs is, but upstairs where the bedrooms and there’s 2 its very roomy and comfortable..... I am sure once I get used to it, it will fine.... I was hoping for an oven, but no luck... it didn’t advertise it had a Mircowave, but it dies thank goodness... a good size bathroom, the only problematic issue for me is the skinny ladder thing to get from one floor to the next! But we are here only for 4 days so suck it up treasure!
Once we rested with John sick and I had, had a terrible night with an upset gut... so both very weird but we managed to have a little rest before walking to the end of the street past so many unreal doors,... to find dinner and have a look... wow how close are we to the main area just unreal.....
We walked around the normal section of the shops, planning what to find to eat, then again by accident found the tourist strip... ohhh 😮 my goodness it’s like so many cities we have been to the tourist strip is ripoff strip and they make it look interesting and lure you in... we had planned to resist but after a couple of hours of looking and being tired we ended up you guessed it , at a rip of restaurant..I am sure they see you coming... they do so well here with the cruise boats that leave from here and head to Amsterdam or Belgrade! And walking along the Danube you can see them lining up, knowing this is the draw card for this city.... the unsuspecting tourist...anyway even though ripped off and a truly horrible meal,we were sat next to an Aussie couple traveling like us, but for as long only 3 months ...... the amount that say we’re mad after we say how long we are away for think we are crazy... we had while walking around, heard so many Aussie accents, just unreal... then to be sat next to an Aussie couple was unreal enough, then to hear the girl at the next table who was also Aussie... it would seem we are taking over... you just horn in on the accent when you hear it!
So after chatting to the couple next to us, we realised just how tired we were so said our goodbyes paid our bill headed home and off to bed...
One thing I had said to John before we came here, was how exciting it would be to stay in a courtyard terrace home thing like we did in Prague... well blow me down, that’s exactly what we are in, unreal... it’s like being in a private world these type of very European buildings.....Weiterlesen
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- Tag 60
- Freitag, 18. Mai 2018
- ☀️ 15 °C
- Höhe über NN: 789 m
DeutschlandLangen Bach47°44’25” N 11°51’23” E
Day 59 Bavaira Our Time is Ending
18. Mai 2018 in Deutschland ⋅ ☀️ 15 °C
Friday 18/05/2018 (16 SZ) Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210
Woke up and at present feeling much better than when I awoke yesterday... Drugs must be working...
today is our last offical day in Bavaria, we head to Budapest in the AM... and it will have to be an early start we have 7 + hours of driving and have to be there by 4pm to meet the guy whose Apartment we have hired through booking.com, I don’t mind hiring units or apartments through Booking, but they come with so many conditions compared to a little old hotel or motel room... a list a mile long has arrived with each unit we have had about do’s and don’ts... don’t me wrong staying in an apartment is so much easier than a motel room to self cater, but they really do have so many conditions it makes you wonder if it’s worth the hassle.... anyway we are so suck it up...
Our time here has been just what we planned a good rest and a slow down and that is exactly what we have done... sightseeing none stop is exhausting and after 40 odd days of it in the UK we were totally hadit... in much need of some down time, planning to stay here after the UK really has worked out just perfectly...
The peace this area offers is really like nowhere else we have ever stayed other than when we have been on the cruise boats at the Whitsundays... gosh that’s years ago... but utter peace. Just you and the ocean as long as it was calm and fortunately it was most of the time. So what’s the next chapter of our trip is to bring I am not sure, but the pace is about to fasten a bit again...
We actually finish our trip extremely well here, meeting up with our new Indian Friends Linette and Avalon... we met them at the bar for drinks 🍷 at 5pm .....we had planned to head to the Bavarian Beer Festival we discovered was on... we accidentally came across the same one 4 yrs ago and had a ball but with the plan to meet up we thought we would go later! Well thought was it, as we got talking and enjoying their company, time flew and before we knew it, it was after 7pm and we all decided to check out the little bar near the Main Street,only once there realised they didn’t serve food. The young bar manager suggested we try out the Pizza place, Our friends had, had an early dinner but we hadn’t eaten, so off we set for the Italian restaurant...and it was packed. but great food 🥘, great company. The waitress was Armenia 🇦🇲 I think that’s where she said, she spoke 6 different languages and was a real card. So all in all we enjoyed our meal, drinks and company.. then we started to head home, when Avalon suggested we hav a night cap, so back to the little bar... which by this stage was packed also... we managed to squeeze next to a table of local ladies and one bloke about 10 in all... all out for a good night! So we ordered our drinks then commence to have a conversation with the locals... some could speak excellent English others not so! But I managed to sit next to Peter and we through much broken English had a fantastic conversation.... it turned out to be a great night even though we didn’t get to the festival... which was a shame as they are unreal... but Peter and I ended up in deep conversation about his job, he is a Kindy special needs teacher aid... he was it turns out the barman at a Karma for 4 yrs, but wanted a better job, more satisfaction....he is still working out if it’s what he really wants... but his other passion was growing veggies 🌽, he and 10 other friends hire a few acres and grow a large amount of their own produce. He really finds this very therapeutic... we even got to discuss not in depth.. about Christianity... he like so many in the area are bought up Catholic and it has a big impact on their life, he feels this is rubbish, but that Jesus offers more... I so wanted to discuss this more in-depth with him, but their was a language barrier even though I worked out all this info... all in all a great conversation with a total stranger... he was with his friend and her dog, they both lived together as friends around the corner and had a great garden he told us... the dog was with us in the bar as dogs do in Europe or Germany anyway... very spoilt dog, but you could see it had a great Nature.. ...Linette struck up a conversation with the girl next to her who was from Austria but live in Hausham the next village with her husband and 3 children... her husband works in Munich but it’s cheaper to live where they do with a bit of space for her children... she loves her heritage and finds the Germans very cold, even though she lives here and mixes with them... she feels they are very cut off and very hard... compared to Austrians.
Life is so different isn’t it, the background you come from has such an impact on who you are as a person... even if you think you might have escaped it...
Our time came to an end as interesting as it was, we had a big da tomorrow a long trip to Budapest, and Avalon had the flu. My drugs seemed to work for me... thank goodness.. So goodnight and well our precious time in Bavaria has come to an end... a great 2 weeks we have had... as always when we come here it’s peaceful and rejuvenating.Weiterlesen
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- Donnerstag, 17. Mai 2018
- ☀️ 13 °C
- Höhe über NN: 789 m
DeutschlandLangen Bach47°44’25” N 11°51’23” E
Day 58 Down day!
17. Mai 2018 in Deutschland ⋅ ☀️ 13 °C
Thursday 17/05/2018 (15 SZ) Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210
Today I woke quite miserable with a flu, so looks like I need a slow day... on the meds to get it fixed, hopefully won’t take long.
We did some washing, finally talked to the parents and to Selma... Seems dad is having issues with his phone and it could also be his reception issues at his house. Anyway they are both still alive that’s the main thing... seems Mum has to go to hospital for another small procedure in 2 weeks... She has had a few this year!,,,
Sorting out our itinerary for the next section of the trip, changed a few things around, not going to Slovenia straight up yet! Heading to Hungary 🇭🇺 then to Serbia, both for 4 days in their capitals... from there we now have decided to head to Monteregro for 8-10 days... it appears cheaper than Croatia... Croatia was cheap but since Game of Thrones it’s become a must destination for more and more people hence they now realise money can be made from the hordes coming... its been on my radar for years long before Game of Thrones shame we couldn’t have gone there before it’s become so popular... same as Myanmar/Burma I have had it on my radar for about 15 years or more when it was a bit unsafe (still is) but was dirt cheap now it’s expensive as to travel there.....
So that’s what happens when people go made over a quite country they soon realise money can be made from the tourist and prices soar! We are still going to Croatia just changing where and when... I had originally put in Romania as well but sadly we have decided it’s all too much so dropping it at the present time... who knows we seem to change our minds like our underpants regarding where and when... Lucky we are’t locked into anything to tie us in.....
Anyway we headed down the street to get some basic items... I am out of porridge it’s what I have been having for breaky and not getting sick on it... but yep the Germans don’t do porridge 🥣 only the Brits it would seem, I bought 2 boxes thinking they would last a bit, but a bit is up and they haven’t lasted... now I will have to think outside the box for my next plan of attack for breaky. While having porridge without milk just water and fruit I have been having mostly good days food wise, well better than it was... life is meant to have challenges it’s what makes us stronger apparently... got what stores we needed, then off to the little coffee shop near the shopping centre... they have unreal cakes here, but no we didn’t have cake. We met the Indian couple from the skittles night and plan to meet up with them for drinks 🍷 tomorrow.... lunch was ok, John ordered wieners and that what he got a plate full, well 4 big wieners that’s a huge amount, we should have shared this meal 🥘 but on paper your never sure how much it is... still our eyes are definitely bigger than our belly’s. We had planned sharing meals , but when you look on menus and what each other wants isn’t always what the other feels like, so we end up with way too much...
Back to the unit and I headed to bed 🛏 John to the Jacuzzi, I must have slept for a good 1.30 hrs so that’s good ... even with drugs on board not feeling the best but I am sure I will be back to it before we know it....
The day pretty much stays a down day, I cooked a frozen meal for us, not the best we have had, but hey it’s food... we watch a movie we have watched before but that’s ok it’s not a bad one to watch... compared to last nights awful choice...
Some more pills for the throat and bed I think to try and kick this bug 🐞!Weiterlesen


















































































































































































































































