Tuesday, 28 January 2014

Hvala Croatia!



We are finally getting around to posting about Croatia now we are in Montenegro and have decent internet. Trying to get good internet connection and speed in Croatia and Bosnia has been close to impossible, resorting to any means possible to get signal, so we thought we’d take advantage of the rain and stay inside and get this done.

The makeshift couch at the door to get internet
Seriously Croatia is incredible, having 7 days to stay and play –we spent a fair bit travelling which was a downer. Dubrovnik was stunning and although 2 days it rained, the final day was breathtaking, allowing us to see it in all its glory without the other tourists.

Our favourite photo
We arrive late in Zagreb (the Croatian capital) to the world’s most confusing railway station, where people have to walk so far to get out that they risk their lives crossing the train tracks. We hoof it to our hotel, and check in at the smokey pub opposite. We dump everything, work on the blog, try to upload and encounter the slowest internet so far, we struggled to send a single email let alone post on the blog. Zagreb was only a stopover for us, so there was no opportunity to check it out. 

Plitvice Lakes

We awoke at 6am in Zagreb, packed and headed to the bus station for the bus to Plitvice Lakes. Plitvice Lakes is meant to be one of the most beautiful places in Eastern Europe, and this UNESCO site draws the crowds receiving over 1.2 million visitors a year. We make it on the bus and notice the bus has not only the driver but also a conductor. We have found the work is very highly administrative in Eastern Europe and often things have more processes and more people than it would at home. Case and point, long distance buses at home the bus driver will do it all, and there is less tearing bits off and stamping multiple times etc. Even at the train station in Hungary we noticed people getting hand written tickets from ticket offices and lots of stamping, and then that blue transferable paper (we haven’t seen that in years). 


The Drama – yep it’s getting tiring
The conductor places our backpacks under the bus, and we notice that one of the other Aussies on the bus has the same pack as Simon. We arrive at our stop the conductor takes out the only 2 packs and jumps back into the bus. Simon looks at his pack, something isn’t right, it looks the same but the lock is wrong, this is the wrong bag. When realising our passports are in that pack, we look at each other with a look that says things that can’t be said on this blog. The bus door has closed, so we run and bang on the door before the driver drives away. We tell the conductor the bags have been swapped, luckily we know that the other guys got off the stop before (only a few minutes up the road). Thankfully our Airbnb host was there to pick us up so to save the bus from turning around the conductor and our host jump in the car and speed away to the second stop. To our relief the other Aussies had figured out the bag wasn’t right and were waiting at the side of the road for the exchange. We feel so blessed because this bus was going another 5 hours, so imagine if that was our stop…


We dump our bags, and walk down to the National Park entry, you can tell its low season, everything is shut, there are practically tumbleweeds blowing along the road – a far cry from peak season. Part of the lakes are closed today, but none the less there is still glorious nature to be seen. We take the ferry across the big lake and start one of the most scenic walks we have done. The water is crystal clear and exquisite shades of aqua and turquoise. The water in one pool breaks off into small waterfalls and it cascades down into the next pools of the lake, and this continues on a scale like we have never seen before. 




As with all things coming in low season has its ups and downs. Ups being basically nobody else but us, where in the high season it is bumper to bumper with people. Downs being, its not as beautiful as summer, the trees aren’t green, the sun is not shining and it was cold, but again no snow. But no complaints here, it was stunningly beautiful. It was hard to capture with the day so miserable, but the memories are good, and we would love one day to see it in all its summer glory. To see it in summer check out this googleimages link have a look it’s incredible. 



We walk and climb to see waterfalls and get to scenic view points for about 4 hours. It was at this point that the park was empty and the wind was blowing in a way that made us feel a little uncomfy with the clouds rolling in black above us. We find the only restaurant open in the park at a hotel, and warm up. Warm and satisfied we retreat to our little apartment, with the most space we have had all trip so far, even having a living room. The evening brings the challenge of planning the rest of Eastern Europe in a part of the world that hasn’t quite figured out how to make travel information available online. Mostly we just have to get somewhere and rock up to the bus station and hope something is running in the next few days. I believe one of our earlier lessons learnt was ‘trust the system’, but it’s easier said than done. 

The view over the top of these beautiful mini waterfalls
Split

In the low season buses are infrequent and unreliable in Plitvice Lakes, and the worst part is there is very little information online. The bus was due to come at 9:45 in the morning, but we had read that they don’t stop there unless you flag them down, so you need to be there early just in case. We wait in the cold from 9:15 until 9:50 and when our bus came we flagged wildly to ensure he stopped. The actual trip to Split should take 2.5 hours but on this bus with all the stops and going via another city it takes a little over 6. We brought the laptop and watched an entire season of Modern Family to keep us entertained, long rides are just part of our lives and we are very used to it, but buses are the worst. At least with trains you have space to walk around, buses are cramped and just generally the crappier experience.


We arrive in Split late in the afternoon with the sun setting on the harbour. This stunning historic town of Split sits on the Adriatic Sea, where it was once home to the Roman Emperor Diocletian and his enormous palace. This palace eventually fell out of favour and the city grew out from the palace. We find our incredible little apartment, its set in these amazing winding cobblestone backstreets, where all the stone houses have green shutters on the windows and overlooks the sea. We went out for dinner and found a great traditional Croatian restaurant; we have come to learn that like the rest of the Eastern countries, vegetarians will starve as everything is meat, meat, meat!




Split was very pretty with its white stone buildings, a maze of cobble stone streets that were a delight to get lost in. It is incredible to think the whole main part of town was once a palace. Unfortunately due to being there mid low season combined with it being a Sunday the place felt flat, and lacked identity. Looking at this beautiful town it was clear to see that in Summer it would be buzzing, and the sea would be so inviting with Italy beckoning across the water. Boarding our bus at 5.15pm we set off to Dubrovnik and finally arrived at around 10pm. Another long ride.


Dubrovnik

Arriving so late and too far from our apartment to walk we took a rare cab ride to where we stayed. When we walked into our apartment we were stunned at the amount of space we had! A full bedroom, living room, bathroom and a small kitchen with the most incredible view over the old town and marina. Magical! Unfortunately the weather turned on us and would rain, sometimes monsoon, for the next two days complete with wild winds.


The view from the apartment
Even with the weather against us though it is very easy to see why Dubrovnik is so popular to visit. It is breath takingly beautiful. The walls surrounding the old town look almost new and shine in the floodlights at night, the terracotta roofs of the stone buildings create a bright contrast against the pale stone. There are two monasteries, two churches, seemingly endless narrow side streets, stairs up the mountain and a wide grand street right through the centre. For those who watch Games of Thrones Dubrovnik is where the scenes for Kings Landing is filmed and even as we entered the old town on our first day we came across a closed off area full of cameras, horses, carriages and actors in medieval style clothing. We aren’t sure if it was GoT being filmed or something else but still quite cool.




We took it easy the first day starting with the Franciscan Monastery next to the Ploca gate which has a beautiful cloister inside and one of the oldest still operating pharmacies in Europe. The afternoon was spent just exploring the myriad of backstreets, hills and paths around the old city seeing what we could discover. The streets could be described just as we said for Split with green shutters, cobbled streets and each place with their own lantern lighting up the street. Sadly much like Split, Dubrovnik is a seasonal town and 70% of restaurants, bars and cafes are closed. 




It started to rain, and we thought we would spend the remainder of the afternoon inside, but alas, all galleries and museums were closed in low season, this was a bit frustrating. We did find a neat little Bosnian restaurant for lunch which served very nice, good quality food and introduced us to Cevapi which are little skinless sausages. They are everywhere and are delicious. We returned to our apartment and set up a makeshift couch in the little kitchen, the only place in the apartment we could get Wi-Fi (see picture at the start of the blog). That night the wind and rain pelted down and we stared out our window over the marina watching the waves crash over the buffer and the small boats bob around like toys in a bathtub. It let up briefly allowing us to get out and have some great takeaway from a little place that did delicious Cevapi burgers. We quickly took it back to the apartment before it poured down again. 


The weather did not let up overnight and the next day was thoroughly miserable outside. Luckily just outside our place we had the best bakery in Dubrovnik, or so our apartment owner told us. We would be inclined to agree as they make a mean chocolate croissant and the best pain au raisons we have ever had which became our staple breakfast for the 3 nights we spent there. This weather was bugging us as our number one goal was to walk the walls of Dubrovnik but with the weather like this and tickets $40AUD for both of us, we wanted to make sure we went when we could get the most out of it. We were hopeful that the weather would change so we held off going up the walls.

No this is not night, this is the clouds for the first 2 days...
With the weather so rubbish we spent the day trying to find a coffee shop to plant ourselves in and get some blogging done and plan some of Bosnia and Montenegro. Never have we wished for a Starbucks or McCafe so much as this day! Whilst both of these chains serve average and overpriced coffee you can at least get pretty decent internet connection – something which is sorely lacking in Croatia. We walked all over the old town trying to find a decent coffee shop with Wi-Fi only to find smokey bars with garbage internet connections. After spending literally hours searching for a place and trying two café bars only to be let down in both we gave up and returned to our apartment and our makeshift kitchen couch to get the blog up for Hungary. With the weather being what it was we took the opportunity to go to the local cinema, at $5AUD a ticket how could we pass that up? We saw Wolf on Wall Street which was a great way to let the rain pass. Afterwards we walked the streets a little and took some night photos before the rain came again. 


A good example of what low season looks like...
 And on the third day the weather turned! We looked out our window over the marina and the water was calm, the wind was low and there was bits of sunshine breaking through the clouds. Finally we could get out on the city walls we were so desperate to walk and up the mountains to get a proper look over the city and islands. We had 3 days in Dubrovnik but really we only had a day to actually see the main sights. It was evident that the locals had been waiting for a sunny day too, because there seemed to be a lot of washing hanging about, somehow managing to make these streets even more interesting.




We made a bee-line to the cable car to go up the mountain but their website lied and they didn’t open for another hour so we went to the walls instead. The walls that encircle Dubrovniks old town are the most impressive we have seen anywhere. When you think cliché city walls with round towers, high stone parapets and sheer drops to the ocean, Dubrovnik delivers. A lap of the walls takes around 2-3 hours depending on how many times you stop to look around and take pictures. The view over the city from the walls is spectacular with the orange roofs creating a patchwork of colour inside the white loop of stone. There are some particularly good towers to climb and get the best views across everything. You walk right around to the ocean side where you get sheer cliff drops down to the waves beating endlessly against the coast. For Amy this was one of the highlights of the trip so far, it was stunning and like something out of a movie. We were first on the walls in the morning so we basically had them to ourselves, something that most high season tourists would never encounter. 






Dropping off the walls we went back to the cable car and making the ~400m above sea level ascent to the top of the mountain range above Dubrovnik. The views are unbelievable. The sun was out and shining and the coast was illuminate beneath us with the old town looking like a scale model on display.
The views out to the island were amazing and we just picture ourselves on a yacht cruising island to island, swimming and relaxing in the summertime. It was just stunning. Before we descended we had a coffee in the café that’s overlooks everything from the cable car station. In the summer most people who visit Dubrovnik usually do several day trips to the nearby islands. We would not hesitate to come back to this beautiful part of the world to explore these islands. 


When we got back to sea level we had some time to kill before our bus so we went to the beach. The nearest beach is a tiny strip of sand just up the road from where we were staying. Unfortunately it was covered in litter. Mostly plastic bottles which looked like they had washed up during the storms of the previous nights. That aside it was a pretty little spot with crystal azure water and gentle surf.


There has been a lot of travel in Croatia, so even though we have had nearly a week in this gorgeous country, it doesn’t quite feel like a relaxing stop over with 20 plus hours on a train and bus. Bus travel is not fun at the best of times but continuous stopping and ‘relaxed’ scheduling make it more tedious than it needs to be.  

Lessons Learnt:
  • Croatia is not as cheap as you might think it is. Food and transport in particular, but accommodation and drinks are affordable
  • Don’t expect anything to be open on a Sunday in the low season
  • Expect to wait a long time for busses that don’t run to a tight schedule, it takes a long time to get anywhere
  • Internet speeds in Croatia are the worst we’ve experienced in Europe
  • Indoor smoking is common and it’s difficult to find non-smoking venues
  • Croatia is definitely best visited in the summertime. There might be a lot more people but the weather and scenery would make up for it.
Parting Thoughts:

Croatia has some incredibly beautiful scenery that truly takes your breath away. It will go on our to visit in Summertime list, probably along with the amalfi coast in Italy. The streets are magical, with the sun shining you could wander for hours and not even mind getting lost as you turn up another narrow walkway which is like a postcard picture. It is a shame that it is so spread out across the country without direct connections. The indoor smoking gets tiresome and makes you feel sick most of the time. Your clothes and hair stink and only a good wash gets it out but it’s honestly pointless because you’ll just cop it the next day in another place.

Simon and Amy xoxo


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