From the trip blog: "The Global Trip: Two in the Boot and Beyond"
Posted July 15, 2007
PART 8: “I have decided that for the rest of the day, I will only say things I know in Croatian,” I said, having had no practice or knowledge of any vocabulary of the eastern European language.
“I guess we’re not going to say a lot then,” Steph told me.
“No.”
Not surprisingly, my dumb little proposed verbal stunt didn’t last long when we started exploring our first and only day in Split, Croatia, where our ferry had docked before seven in the morning.
From the trip blog: "The Global Trip: Two in the Boot and Beyond"
Posted July 18, 2007
PART 9: The city of Zagreb originated in medieval times — the period in history, not the hokey dinner theater with jousting knights — back in the 11th century when the villages of Kaptol and Gradec grew and grew and eventually merged to band together to oppose Turkish invaders. (The two villages are now neighborhoods in the present day city.) As Lonely Planet puts it, this capital city of Croatia is “too often overlooked by tourists making a beeline for the coast… a fascinating destination on its own, combining the best of Eastern and Western Europe.”
With that in mind, Stephanie and I were excited to explore the other “half” of the Croatian cultural dichotomy — until Steph’s fateful words that morning:
“I’m not feeling very well.”
Feeling a little feverish, she figured it was just a little sunstroke, and needed the day to rest and rehydrate. “You go to Zagreb. I think I just need a day. Have fun for me.”
“I’ll have twice as much fun and give you half.” I kissed her on the forehead as she laid in our bed with her eyes closed.
And so, like many, many days before in my travels, I set out alone again, the lone vagabond traveler, to explore a new place with pen and pad in hand, and ripped out pages of my guidebook in my pocket.