Thursday, June 11, 2009

Why not Split to Croatia and Hvar a good time?

Two weeks ago (23rd May) we set off from London to spend 8 glorious days in Croatia. We had been hanging out for a nice relaxing beach trip ever since our summer break in Spain. We were desperate to slow down, relax and unwind…. But, initially, totally the opposite happened.

We arrived at London Bridge to catch our train to Gatwick only to find all trains were delayed. We were then directed to Kings Cross for a different train, but on arrival …. All trains were cancelled – it was 8 o’clock, our flight closed at 9am and Gatwick is AT LEAST an hour drive away. However, some quick thinking, an amazing cabbie and a whole wad of cash later we arrived safely, although a little rattled and strolled onto our plane. Having thought the worst was behind us, we arrived at Dubrovnik to find we were the only ones still waiting at the carousel for our bag. After 10 minutes we discovered our bag was safe and sound…. and still in London! BA assured us we would have our bag by the evening, so we set about (in jeans, jumpers and NO swimmers) to make the best of the 40 degree heat of Dubrovnik. We spent the afternoon wandering the beautiful town, drinking at a bar cut into the cliff side and generally staying in the shade. By 9 that night we were showered, fed and in the possession of our AWOL bag.

The next day we sweated it out on the city walls before heading to Lapad Bay for a swim. That night we headed back into town for a nice dinner of seafood pizza and wine. Tuesday we said goodbye to Dubrovnik and headed to Krocula, one of the many islands along the Dalmatia coast. Upon arrival at the bus terminal we were greeted by the most bubbly, happy lady we had ever met. Lenni, then led us to one of her apartments that would be our home for the next two nights and OH.MY.GOD it was amazing. A beautiful studio, complete with kitchen, laundry and a tropical fish tank, which was 100 metres from the waters edge! We finally felt like we’d got the holiday we wanted. The next two days were spent learning to ride scooters, eating far too much, swimming in crystal clear waters and topping up our tans. On the third day we boarded a ferry to Hvar (another island) and said a sad farewell to Lenni.

Hvar was much the same, we spent a blissful two days sleeping in, swimming and eating before moving on to Split for the day. Split proved to be an interesting town complete with city walls and old palace ruins. But is very much a transit city with the constant ferry traffic in and out of the marine dock. We decided to catch an evening train to Zagreb, rather than an overnight one, to make the most of our final day in Croatia. Zagreb was a lot cooler than the south and islands and we spent much of our remaining time exploring the two hills, being scared by the noon day cannon and eating Croatia food for the last time. It had been a rollercoaster ride of a holiday, but well worth it!


Looking over Dubrovnik

Biking around Krocula
Close to sunset on Hvar Island

Swimming in crystal clear water
Looking out over Split Harbour
Looking from one hill to the other in Zagreb

2 comments:

carynw said...

Croatia looks amazing...would love to go there one day! We received a lovely surprise phone call from J one day last week. He was very excited to tell us about your scooter adventures. He sounded quite amused by the fact you ran the gutters on more than one occasion and nearly wiped a bunch on innocent on lookers! Will have to get on Skype...its been too long my friends! Take care

gypsyjohn said...

Arhh an Aussie driver running the gutters! Really now that’s hard to believe - a tip for later arrival at the check-in, take hand luggage only!
I guess you are making the best of it before heading back, I am envious, but I am off to Macau and Taiwan in 10 days, warmer weather but a little wet.
I must go and prepare Australia for your return!
Have fun - take care