We awoke the in the picturesque beach town of Bol only to find out that the ferry we had planned on taking to the isle of Hvar was no longer. This meant a casual 2000ft climb back to the other end of the island for a ferry to the mainland. We then motored along the Croatian Rivera before making camp in Bosnia. To our disappointmentwe did not get our passports stamped at the Croatian-Bosnian boarder seems to be as loose as a wizard's sleeve. Our picture taking at the welcome to Bosnia sign seemed to have upset the border agents and we were shooed away and it was off to our campsite, which may or may have not been used since before the war. Morning in Bosnia led to an afternoon in the unbelivable walled city of Dubrovnik, a city of ineffable magic. From here we will board a ferry to Italy. more to come.
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Remember the pickup some Dramamine, or a version of it before going aboard!
ReplyDeleteSteve, mi sei mancato molto! Saluta Scott da parte mia y vi divertite in Italia!!
ReplyDeleteAnd locate the nearest lifejackets!
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