From Dubrovnik, I took an overnight bus up the coast of Croatia in the pouring rain to arrive in Rijeka at 4:30 in the morning. Nonplussed by the continuing rainstorm and lack of waiting room in the early morning bus station, I decided to continue to Trieste, Italy to reach my final trip's destination in Portoroz (literally the "Port of Roses") on the small sliver of coast in Slovenia.
As a result, I got to visit Italy for the first time for a short day of walking, espresso-drinking, and gelato-consuming...
Later, I enjoyed two days in the pre-season seaside town of Portoroz. Long, lazy walks along the water by day, scrumptious seafood dinners in the evening, and an excellent host made it the perfect place to end my weeks of ramblings before heading the long way back "home" to Tartu via Zagreb!
This is an aimless blog that gives voices to small joys, quirky happenstances, everyday occurrences, and occasional pesterings as the author navigates her life paths as an educator, transplanted Wyomingite, traveler, and curiosity seeker.
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
What is that noise encircling our home?
Screeching around our home, the cicadas that come with the onset of the rainy season sound like an army of broken hard drives droning in fr...
-
Being in a new place is exciting--if not overwhelming at times. When you arrive, you have fresh eyes and the gift to see things as they are ...
-
The last 24 hours have been extremely full of newness. Estonia is completely wonderful, even in the rain. I haven't yet made it to my ne...
-
I think I might have mentioned one of my new big purchases already, but, for extra emphasis, to share my excitement, I'll mention it onc...
No comments:
Post a Comment