Hi all, it’s
been a while since I wrote. I did have a pretty good excuse… having lots of fun
with family. So let’s see, since I last wrote we had just moved to Milni , just
south of Dubrovnik. A very nice small seaside town, apparently a favorite
vacation spot for the Croatian army, so it saw , and you can still see some damage to buildings from the war here 20
years ago. Actually almost everywhere we have been , you can see evidence of
war, it’s sort of hard to wrap your mind around the thought that people were
dying here just 20 years ago in a bloody
civil war.
Ok this is how it
started, this is so fantastic to me, I am just amazed and glad that we were
able to pull it off. On Tuesday June 17th,
Carrie and I went to the Dubrovnik airport to meet our nephew Tyler Williams
from New Zealand, via Portugal and
France. 2 hours later, David arrived from Nicaragua via Norway. The next day we
moved to a house in Dubrovnik and Maggie, Sean’s mother from New Jersey met us
at the house and finally…. Later that night,
Sean, Erica , Cora came in from
California via Moldova where they had been visiting Kate for a few days, and then
hopping on the same plane as Sean, Erica and
Cora, Kate also made her way to Croatia. So here we are 8 adults and a
baby, together in this beautiful country, ready to have some fun.
I don’t want to go
into great detail about what we did for the next couple of weeks, and we have
posted a lot of pictures on facebook, which I think will give you a pretty good
idea of what we were up to. I do want to talk about cooking and eating though.
Since there were so many of us and some of us, actually most of us were tryng
to stay on a budget, cooking was a good option. Not all the restaurants were
expensive, just like anywhere, and you could do some baked goods and a
cappuccino in the morning quite inexpensively. All 3 of the houses we stayed in
had pretty good kitchens and of course they all had the world’s dullest knives,
my total pet peeve. I think we all agreed, the nights we cooked, and everyone
cooked, we made better food than we could have gotten at a restaurant for at
least half the price. Mushroom risotto,
pasta carbonara ( oh my god the Pancetta here is amazing and well… cheap and
the Feta! BOOM!) Gyros, chicken with
gremolata, etc. we all ate very well. For me, to have all our family around the
dinner table, eating, drinking and having a great time together, means a lot to
me.
So I am sitting on
the upper balcony with Carrie in the house on Vis, and I see a gentleman walk
out onto his balcony in the house adjacent to ours. I go to say good evening to
him and then stop, because I realize I don’t know if he’s a local or a
foreigner, so what language do I use? Meanwhile he is no longer looking at me,
so I have lost that opportunity. Carrie, who is sitting with her back to the
man, has no idea what is going on, she is talking to me and by this time my attention
has wondered slightly, this never happens by the way. So imagine Carrie is
sitting at the table, talking to me and I am watching the man on the other
balcony, take his shirt off and hang it on the line, look at me..I smile,
Carrie is still talking to me. He takes his shorts off and hangs those on the
line, no looking this time, I look at Carrie and wonder if I should interrupt,
and decide not to right now. I look back just in time to see, yes of course,
the man taking his underwear off and hanging those on the line…Ta Dah , naked
man on the balcony across from us, does it get any better than that? An
emphatic NO Then he looks up at me, smiles , waves and goes back inside, waving
back never even crossed my somewhat astonished brain…so I did not…love travelling.
We did do some diving on Vis, I have
to say it was kind of disappointing, I was looking forward to diving in Croatia
( OK let’s be honest, I look forward to diving period) It was cold, but we knew
it was going to be, it was expensive, but we hoped we could get some sort of
deal … we didn’t. We dove 3 times and went to the same dive site all 3
times..lame. We max depthed or close to it all 3 times…again lame. OK I ‘m
getting depressed just thinking about the whole experience, only think happy
thoughts, only think happy thoughts…so yeah we did some diving in Vis.
As I write this.
we are going through passport control on the train into Hungary. We have
decided to spend a lttle or maybe long , time in Budapest. Last night we took
the train from Split to Zagreb and we decided to spring for the sleeper car, an
extra $40 each. We got a room to ourselves and of course beds! Neither Carrie
or I had been on a train in years and the sleeper car was a nice surprise for
us, we thought we would just have a bunk bed in the hall somewhere. We left at
10 last night and got into Zagreb around 630am, we stashed our packs in a
locker and walked around town for a bit. Walking through the mall by the train
station, I found a McDonald’s, OK before you get all whatever, yes I did want
an egg mcMuffin.. and I got one, but the nice thing about McDonald’s, when you
travel, is that, they all have free WIFI and outlets so you can plug in your
stuff before going on a long train ride to Budapest. OK so the train station is
great, and it was built in something like 4000 B.C. , but they didn’t have
electricity back then, so they didn’t think back then to run conduit through
all the rocks and bricks, for all the electrical outlets they will need, so
Carrie and Glen can plug in their Ipods, so they can listen to music.
We both loved
Croatia, the country is beautiful, especially
all the little towns on the coast. It is getting kind of sloppy messy
with tourists, so going inland for a while, might give us a respite from all
the hoardes there vacationing. On the other hand, we are going to a pretty
touristy city, might have to start rethinking our plan if we want to get away
from the crowds. Well I think that’s enough for now, we should be getting to
Budapest in about 4 hours and well it’s past noon now, so….it’s beer time.
OK, one more thing.
One day while walking back from the beach
in Split, I was thinking about what to make for dinner and thought maybe some
tsatziki might be good and that I should remember to pick up some dill if I can
find it in the fresh green market. Finding fresh herbs other than parsley has
been close to impossible. Literally 3 steps later, there was some wild dill
growing out of a crack in the pavement by the side of the road. Hmm guess I can
check that off the grocery list. This place is cool…love travelling.
Love and Warm thoughts from Hungary
Carrie and Glen
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