October 2019 – The Land Cruisers

One of my favourite things is going to a place where I have little to no expectations of what it will be like. I hadn’t heard of Piran before arriving in Slovenia, and even when we hired a car to drive out there, all I knew was that it was coastal and “kinda old”. It has now managed to weasel its way very high up on our list of favourite places, though that’s always a hard thing to say when you’re near the beginning of your travels. This came at the end of our first house-sit, as a short break to fill the gap between that and our next one.

The drive along the coastline to Portorož took us past charming towns that you can hop between easily, either by car or by bus. One thing to bear in mind with Piran is that you can’t bring cars into the city itself. There is parking on the outskirts of the city (e.g. Fornače), and from there you can catch a free shuttle or take the easy 10min stroll into the city. As we needed to drop our rental car off in Portorož, we caught the bus into Piran. Unfortunately though, we hadn’t counted on the fact that there would be NO luggage storage options in Portorož (especially considering how many hotels there are there!). We had hoped to leave it there while we spent the day in Piran and then pick it up just before catching our bus out. Turns out the only luggage storage in the area is the Information Centre in Piran, which meant dragging everything – and it’s not a small amount – down the road to the bus stop, hoisting it onto the bus and then lugging it another 10mins from the bus stop to the Information Centre on one of the hottest days I can remember. Perhaps we should have done more homework, but here I am, warning you….

Still, this didn’t in any way put a damper on the allure of what lay before us as we walked along the waterfront into Piran. We’d only seen the tip of the iceberg and we were already won over. The bobbing boats moored at the wharf, the midday sun warming the rows of pastel houses and the backdrop of medieval and gothic architecture all add to the romance of the city. After dropping our luggage off, we got our bearings in the main square. Tartini Square used to be the harbour for boats to dock, but in the 19th century it was built up and became the hub of the city, with municipal buildings added and the open area used for markets. Once you see this square, with its marble paving and brightly-coloured buildings, it’s easy to see the Italian influence in Piran.

As we wandered around the end of the peninsula, in search of some lunch, restaurant after restaurant offered us a variety of seafood meals. Neither Matt nor myself are big seafood fans, so we opted for pizza and a view of the gulf (we figured, how bad could pizza be in a former Italian city, right?! And if you’re wondering – it WAS good!).

The city can be walked very easily, from one end to the other in about half an hour. There are 2 main locations for viewing the city and both are very worthwhile, but involve walking up a little bit of a hill. For only a few euros, you can gain entry into St. George’s Church Campanile and get yourself fantastic views of the city with its terracotta tiling everywhere, including looking right down on Tartini Square, most of the peninsula, and on a good day, Italy and Croatia!

*View from St. George’s Church Campanile*

If you walk a bit further, you’ll get to the other prime viewing location – the city wall. Another couple of euro will give you access to walk along a section of the wall. PLEASE be careful though! There are a few warning signs about steep and awkward flights of stairs and ceiling heights – but apparently not enough…. I was busy chuckling to Matt about one particularly odd flight of stairs and didn’t notice that the ceiling got lower as you ascend the stairs. Needless to say, I fought back tears as I nursed a large bruise on the top of my head, only to have the young lady behind me do the exact same thing moments later!

Even though there’s basically no actual sand to speak of along the coast, it doesn’t stop everyone from climbing over the large rocks, littered with drying towels and clothing, to cool off in the glittering, salty blue. There are, however, multiple sections that have been concreted out and had stairs added for easy swimming access. Our sweaty walk up the hill was definitely a good excuse for a swim and the cool evening water was very welcome. The only downside was the amount of seaweed that the tide brought in and wrapped around us as we battled with the waves.

The rest of the afternoon light was spent wandering through cobbled alleyways and watching the golden hour reflections in the harbour. At sunset, we hit up a rooftop bar and sipped cocktails as the sun went down. We still had plenty of time to kill before our midnight bus out, so we thought we’d enjoy a long dinner in the atmospheric Tartini Square. There are many eateries to choose from in the square, but we settled on Gostilna Mario (mostly for location, but I had some excellent pasta!). We found the square particularly came to life in the evening, when it felt like the whole city had come out to have a catch up and a drink with one another. Busker’s music filled the air, kids roller-bladed and kicked a ball around while all the adults watched on with their glass of wine and cigarette in hand.

Earlier in the day, we overheard some other tourists enquiring about a jazz performance later that night. As we finished up our dinner we heard some commotion a few streets over, and decided to check that out, realising it was most likely the aforementioned performance. In a dark corner on the docks, between a few buildings, a street light shone down on the musicians, whose jazz echoed throughout the city. Dimly lit faces smiled and let the music sway them.

One of the most famous locations that Slovenia has to offer is the breath-taking Lake Bled. Many people who visit the country make this their only stop (though I would argue that, as lovely as Bled is, there is far more to see!). Old folklore tells of how the small island in the middle of a crystal blue lake came to be – apparently fairies used to dance in this valley when it was just grass. When shepherds let their sheep graze there and refused to move them, the land became dry and barren. As punishment, the fairies flooded the area, creating a lake and an island in the middle, where they could continue to dance every night in peace.

The main street in the nearby township is very charming, with an almost “Swiss chalet” vibe. Knowing how popular this destination is, I was expecting to find it very touristy, but it felt relaxed and peaceful, and as though it hadn’t really “sold-out” to large corporations that could easily overrun the surrounding hills and cash in on the tourism. Apart from one small area of more tacky souvenir shops before the main street, most of the stores are locally-owned boutiques full of handmade or locally-sourced products such as schnapps (pear and blueberry are Slovenian specialties), honeys, and alpine teas made from the flowers and herbs grown on the Bled country/mountainside. When Matt moved back to New Zealand, he brought me back some alpine tea from his recent trip to Lake Bled. I loved it so much and made it last as long as I could, so we knew we needed to revisit the store he bought it from and pick up some more!

To get a great view, you can walk (or taxi if you’re not keen on walking) to the top of the hill where Bled Castle is perched over-looking the turquoise waters. The castle is the oldest in Slovenia, with first records of it mentioned in 1011. The views are well-worth the walk and you can also enjoy interactive exhibitions of medieval craftsmanship (e.g. a forgery, printing works and wine cellar, etc.) or the restaurant.

One of our favourite parts was actually just sitting and enjoying the view itself. We meandered around the lake for a good portion of the day and there are plenty of shady trees to sit under or restaurants to eat at right on the lake-side. One thing that every visitor must try is the famous Kremšnita cake (also known as Kremna Rezina). Although originally Croatian, the recipe was made famous in Bled by the former pastry chef at the Hotel Park Cafe. This is THE place to try the sweet pastry treat, though many cafes and restaurants will also serve their version of it also.

*Kremšnita is made from puff pastry, chantilly and custard cream*.

Traditional boats, known as pletnas, make the trip back and forth between the mainland and the island throughout the day (up until about 5 or 6pm. They’re also dog-friendly!). Personally, we found the actual boat trip itself, and the view from it, more exciting than the island. It is small and can be circumnavigated within about 10mins, though walking at a leisurely pace and stopping at the picturesque views is more pleasant. Despite the “no swimming” signs, many swim and take kayaks out to and from the island. It was lovely to sit on the jetty, dip our toes in the cool water and savour the tranquility of the landscape Apart from a few small buildings (for the chaplain and the provost), the small chapel is the main symbol of the island. The Church of the Mother of God on the Lake can be entered and its bell tower climbed for a small entrance fee.

A short drive from Bled is the Soteska Vintgar (Vingtar Gorge). This is absolutely worth the detour. It can get very busy during peak season, however we went near the end of the day, so there weren’t many people around and it was easy to find a park. The gorge follows the Radovna River, which has etched a narrow path into the lush terrain. The walkways usher you back and forth over the river, across bridges and small wooden boardwalk that hang out over the rapids below. I appreciated the fact the most of the infrastructure was wooden, as it felt like it didn’t compromise the view as much as large steel suspension bridges could have. The walk itself is fairly flat and easy. Vingtar Gorge is a magical immersion in nature that is unmissable.

The Land Cruisers

Month: October 2019

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