I hope I can summarize my answer with just these pictures and a few words.
Bliss
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Minus the tourists
Showing posts with label Slovenia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Slovenia. Show all posts
Monday, June 9, 2008
Bled in Pictures
For the folks that actually went and looked up Slovenia, I am sure you are wondering now what is in Slovenia to do and why we love it so much.
I hope I can summarize my answer with just these pictures and a few words.
Bliss
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+
+
Minus the tourists
I hope I can summarize my answer with just these pictures and a few words.
Bliss
=
+
+
Minus the tourists
Ljubljana - dragons and vino
Ljubljana is really into dragons. They believe the dragons of the town protect the town.
Dont believe me?
Slovenia is a hidden gem when it comes to Vino.
Dont believe me?
Slovenia is a hidden gem when it comes to Vino.
Kittie in Slovenia (the correct Kittie)
I made a mistake on a previous post, but I have changed it. The previous kittie was Italian and belonged to my host family.
We did get a kittie in Slovenia, but just barely. Apparently, the Slovenian kitties are just not fond of Joe.
You see that black spot?
Here he is:
We did get a kittie in Slovenia, but just barely. Apparently, the Slovenian kitties are just not fond of Joe.
You see that black spot?
Here he is:
Sunday, June 8, 2008
We love S(love)nia
Picture posts sure take alot of time to post. As a result, I have spent most of my internet time in Slovenia trying to get Italy posted for you. As a result, my blog looks like I am in Venice. Well.... that was 3 days ago and we have been in Slovenia since Friday.
We love Slovenia. The capital, Ljubljana (pronounced: Luby - awna) is small enough to wrap you hands around but big enough to know its a city. Joe is absolutely in love with Ljubljana and has moved the city into the #2 slot of his favorite city list. (#1 Pittsburgh).
On top of all the fun of experiencing a non touristed capital, the EuroCup has started. Watching the games at the bar with a glass of wine for me and beer for Joe has consumed most of our evenings. (Note: Slovenia prides itself on great wines AND great beers)
After Ljubljana, we went to the tiny town of Bled which sits on a lake. The town is heavily visited by Germans. We heard a few American accents, but not many.
At the tourist office, the women behind the counter took a look at our passports and excitedly told us that our Presidente was in Ljubljana. Surprised, I said "Huh?".
"Your president, Buuuusssshhh. Visiting Ljubljana"
This was the first time, I heard excitement in someone's voice over Bush. However, I doubt that Slovenians actually like Bush.
In Eastern Europe, accommodations are not always in place to handle tourists. As a result, you just stop at the Tourist office and ask them for a room. The office then calls, Frank, Cindy, John or Mike to see if they have room in their house. Then Frank, Cindy, John or Mike come in their car to pick you up and take you back to their house.
Our host is an old couple. I would guess they are around 80 and the husband does not speak much english at all. He probably speaks either Italian or German and of course his native language: Slovene.
"England?"
Of course, we didnt understand that he said England in a heavy accent.
"Australia?"
Oh... he wants to know where we are from.
"United States"
"Huh?"
"American"
"Ohhhhhh.......Ammmmmeeeeerrrrrriiiiiiiikaaa"
I wish I could have tape recorded his voice. He sounded so awwed and impressed. We both felt like a million bucks. My hunch is that Americans usually stick to the hotels and hostels and shy away from the "Sobe" rooms.
Joe and I conquered Bled. We rented a little wooded row boat and we rowed around the lake. Joe rowed, I sat. All I needed was a little frilly umbrella and we could have time warped into the 1800's.
After that, we walked around the lake. I'll post some pictures up when I get a chance.
Today we pick up the train and head to our next destination.
Please keep those comments rolling in. They are so special to Joe and I.
We love Slovenia. The capital, Ljubljana (pronounced: Luby - awna) is small enough to wrap you hands around but big enough to know its a city. Joe is absolutely in love with Ljubljana and has moved the city into the #2 slot of his favorite city list. (#1 Pittsburgh).
On top of all the fun of experiencing a non touristed capital, the EuroCup has started. Watching the games at the bar with a glass of wine for me and beer for Joe has consumed most of our evenings. (Note: Slovenia prides itself on great wines AND great beers)
After Ljubljana, we went to the tiny town of Bled which sits on a lake. The town is heavily visited by Germans. We heard a few American accents, but not many.
At the tourist office, the women behind the counter took a look at our passports and excitedly told us that our Presidente was in Ljubljana. Surprised, I said "Huh?".
"Your president, Buuuusssshhh. Visiting Ljubljana"
This was the first time, I heard excitement in someone's voice over Bush. However, I doubt that Slovenians actually like Bush.
In Eastern Europe, accommodations are not always in place to handle tourists. As a result, you just stop at the Tourist office and ask them for a room. The office then calls, Frank, Cindy, John or Mike to see if they have room in their house. Then Frank, Cindy, John or Mike come in their car to pick you up and take you back to their house.
Our host is an old couple. I would guess they are around 80 and the husband does not speak much english at all. He probably speaks either Italian or German and of course his native language: Slovene.
"England?"
Of course, we didnt understand that he said England in a heavy accent.
"Australia?"
Oh... he wants to know where we are from.
"United States"
"Huh?"
"American"
"Ohhhhhh.......Ammmmmeeeeerrrrrriiiiiiiikaaa"
I wish I could have tape recorded his voice. He sounded so awwed and impressed. We both felt like a million bucks. My hunch is that Americans usually stick to the hotels and hostels and shy away from the "Sobe" rooms.
Joe and I conquered Bled. We rented a little wooded row boat and we rowed around the lake. Joe rowed, I sat. All I needed was a little frilly umbrella and we could have time warped into the 1800's.
After that, we walked around the lake. I'll post some pictures up when I get a chance.
Today we pick up the train and head to our next destination.
Please keep those comments rolling in. They are so special to Joe and I.
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