Lingua italiana sotto Having said goodbye to our Polish friends, we set off, this time with a little tear in our eye… the campsite really was lovely, and now our standards have shifted well above the usual “any spot for the tent will do” mindset. Who knows what tonight has in store for us… We …
Lingua italiana sotto There once was a time when someone rested on the seventh day, but — at the risk of veering slightly into blasphemy — that someone clearly never had to deal with an “almost-2-year-old,” so I have no shame in admitting we rested on the fifth. Having reached the end of the Parenzana, …
Lingua italiana sotto The spartanly well-equipped (a bit of an oxymoron, admittedly!) campsite in Motovun gave us a decent rest, and we wake up ready to set sail, but not before a hearty breakfast. We also have time to say goodbye to our friends from Milan and, once all the gear is packed, we set …
Lingua italiana sotto The night passes fairly peacefully at the Sunflower campsite in Savudrija. Dinner the night before, a bit less so. We cooked up some pasta, but had no oil and didn’t want to buy 250g of butter we’d end up throwing away, so: pasta with salt, sadness, and a wedge of cheese. The …
*Lingua italiana sotto* I’m sitting in a comfy chair, surrounded by the usual pre-departure chaos. The difference this time is that we’re already at the campsite, which has complicated things a bit, but at least we managed to get a swim in and catch a nice sunset (up in the mountains, we’re missing that a …