The boat behind me is not the ferry I took. I was already on that. |
My travel to Split, Croatia was by ferry from Ancona.
Departing at 8:30pm, arriving at 8am the next morning. Since my 20’s are
securely in the past, I had a cabin room, which allowed me to have a bed for
the long journey. It’s not the
Ritz, but it was a hell of a lot better than the option of sleeping in the
equivalent of an airplane seat or the floor.
At the train station before arriving at the port, I met two
American girls. They were both in undergrad, but I was happy for the company.
During our chat, it became clear they were the back packers of the group (aka,
young) and I was a 32 year old still figuring out what I’m doing with myself.
All of us ran into yet another back packer whose first question was “So, what
hostile are you staying at in Split?” I think the look I gave her explained I
don’t really do hostiles anymore. However, one of the girls who knew my age had
the best line of the year and says “Don’t they have an age limit for hostiles?”
OMG! I couldn’t help but laugh. And the poor girl turned every shade of red
after realizing what she said. I still laugh every time I think about it.
Dinner |
So the 4 of use board the ferry early and head out for
something to eat. By 7:15 we had a bottle of wine and plenty of food. And we
still have over an hour until the boat actually left the port. Added to the 12-hour
ride. It was going to be a long one. But we killed the time with a few beers
and some card games. By 12;30am, I was happy to be setting off for some form of
bed. Even if it mean walking into every cabinet and door making a lot of noise
in my attempt to not wake up the woman already asleep in the room.
We had plans to meet at 5:45am for the sunrise, but when my
phone died in the middle of the night, I missed it. Which worked in my favor
being it was too cloudy to see the sun. We had breakfast together and then said
our goodbyes.
After a few drinks |
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Cathedral in Split |
Afshin met me in the afternoon at the hotel after I had a
massage and a much needed shower. It was a great morning! Split was a lot of
fun. We had a bit of rain (OK, maybe one night it was a bit of downpour) but we
did luck out with some good weather during the day, which was perfect for an
afternoon snack and wine. The nightlife seemed to be pretty happening if you
could just figure out which small street to turn down. Overall, if I do say so myself, we had
a good 2 days there. And I saw people from my ferry ride all over town! Still
waiting for the bar where people over 30 go! :)
Sunday was the 4.5-hour bus ride to Dubrovnik. This was also
Easter Sunday. We made the attempt to do something church-like just to experience
it, but they pretty much knew we weren’t from there and we got a bit turned
down at the church doors. But we got to see the inside of the cathedral, which
was mostly our purpose.
Unfortunately Afshin didn’t get a lot of time in Dubrovnik.
We arrived there around 4:45pm and he was off to the airport at 5:30am the next
day. But we wandered around and had a good meal at a Bosnian restaurant.
Speaking of which, who knew you had to drive the tiniest part of Bosnia to get
from Split to Dubrovnik??! I sure didn’t! Does that count as a country I’ve
visited? :)
Dubrovnik from the cable car |

The city wall in Dubrovnik at night |
Dubrovnik at 4:45am - not because the bars were hopping, but because I had a plane to catch |
I always heard Croatia is a beautiful country but I was
definitely amazed at just how breathtaking it is. Definitely happy I got to
cross that one off the list!
Tomorrow (or soon thereafter) I will post about Paris.....
Tomorrow (or soon thereafter) I will post about Paris.....
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