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Travelling around Europe with James in our motorhome. And now solo, with friends

149-151: Motor and Medical Maintenance!

149-Tuesday 15th Sept:  Chardonnay Engine Maintenance

Early start for us as we took Chardonnay to the Fiat dealer for her BIG 40,000 km service. Fortunately no additional work needed to be done – I was slightly anxious that my putting Chardonnay in a ditch in Norway might have warped the chassis.  Amazingly the breaks were fine given all the mountains we have traversed.  Bill was EUR412, which included a single wide front mat, as we are conscious of the wear and tear on the cab carpet.

Whilst Chardonnay was being ‘done’ we bought a EUR2 bus card and loaded it with 4 bus trips i.e. there and back for both of us.  We then caught the bus to the centre… the fact we did not know where to get off meant that we circled the old town and then had to ask how to walk to it.

Coffee and lunch to kill the time.  K bought a skirt from a secondhand shop – an unusual event … K wearing skirts!!!  Once we found out where the bus went from, someone KINDLY told us our destination was really close.  The next stop in fact.  So we decided to walk and it was NOT the next stop, nor the one after that!  It was quite a long walk and we got slower and slower!

As we did not manage to buy a cheap travel bag or a 2tb ext hard drive in the city centre, so we went via the largest retail park either of us had EVER seen.  Lots of different malls and big sheds.  Hard drive purchased from one called ‘Big Bang’ 🙂

Back to our now home from home … our 6th night at the Restaurant in Sostros CamperStop.

 

150 – Wednesday 16th Sept 2015:  Chardonnay Habitation Repairs

Early start for the second morning running 😦  Up to pack and empty toilet, grey and fresh water.  Chardonnay is being spruced up and repaired:

  • Bumper crack in fibre glass x2
  • Hole repaired in fibre glass for our incident with an overhang
  • Blind repair, so we can actually lift the blind: damage from when we were broken into in Copenhagen
  • Bathroom door lock replaced as it locks itself when over bumpy roads and we can’t open it from the outside.  We have been travelling with a pillow wedging open the door.

We had booked our first Airbnb in Ljubljana having decided against camping.  Camping would have meant that we had to carry all our laptops etc with us all the time and the tent is a bit small for us, luggage, cookers etc and no where to sit if it rained.  Having caught a taxi to the Airbnb we dropped off what seems like masses of luggage …. we were only coming for two nights – honest!  Hosts just lovely and relaxed.  Room fine for the price, but  we are missing the comfort of the sprung mattress and memory foam topper in Chardonnay.  Interesting stairs (steep, and I mean really steep) to get up to the attic room. Location brilliant as 2 mins to bus and train stations and 10 mins from old city centre.

Weather forecasts can be so wrong.  A shower predicted for 10.00.  It chucked it down till the middle of the afternoon.  We had another coffee to take shelter.  No sign of a let up, so we braved the rain, hugging building overhangs as much as possible until we could buy an umbrella.

We went into the National Gallery.  The temporary exhibition was Slovine art that had been repatriated from Yugoslav embassies and consulates.  Really interesting:

  • Paris: lots of expressionist 1920’s oils
  • Berlin:  dark and red, suitable for a Bier Keller
  • Madrid: pencil drawings of little merit
  • Vienna:  pastoral scenes
  • Italy, Trieste to be more precise:  loads of everything.  Anything to do with the way in which the embassy acquired art through non conventional channels?!

We met Louis from Los Angeles, who was on a free time day on his Baltic Tour.  He had been recommended the same restaurant as us for lunch … so he joined us, or did we join him?  Fab meal:  fish soup, salad, sea bass with spinach and potatoes, followed by a pear and only EUR11.50 … just yummy.  Louis’ guide book said the Serbian Orthodox church was a must see and then he wanted to see the National and University Library, so we attempted to get into the reading room.  Having been told it was just for students, Louis darted in as a student vacated.  Somehow, Kerstin had gained entrance some weeks ago … but that is Kerstin!  We completed our tour with a carafe of wine and people watching.  Lots of discussions on wide ranging subjects …. trying to find something we disagreed on!

Back to the Airbnb…. lovely chats and wine with Sandra, one of our hosts.

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151 – Thursday 17th Sept 2015:  James Medical Maintenance …. again

We ran to the Tivoli Park – 4.3 km and very humid.  J’s leg wound healing nicely so it was his first run for a little while.

The Ljubljana TIC had suggested Kamnik as a train destination out of the city.  As we arrived, we had that deja vue sort of feeling.  We had stopped off here to find a pharmacy for ear drops, or was it eye drops, for James some weeks ago.  However, this time we did the town properly:  walking tour of castles, town wall and Franciscan Monastery.  The lady in the TIC had suggested a lunch venue, frequented by locals.  We both had a daily special at EUR4.30 and 4.50: pork in sauce with noodles and  buckwheat pancakes with leeks and the local Velkina Planina cheese, both with salad and both yummy … and washed down with a carafe of white.

James had mentioned that his gum was bothering him a little …. we visited the same pharmacy and he bought some numbing gel.  However, when we got back to Ljubljana, our Airbnb host told us of a dentist 3 doors along…. the dentist could not see James tomorrow, but he could see him NOW!  Uncomfortable cleaning of the inflamed area, and padding which has to be taken out at 7.30 am tomorrow and an x-ray … feeling a little battered!  Strong antibiotics and pain killers.  A quiet evening.

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A James Joyce plaque on one of the station platforms – he visited here!

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The fall manhole cover with some of James Joyce’s lines … not sure what a manhole cover is supposed to indicate!

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These were some of the smarter trains … a lot are heavily grafitti’d

 

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J on board

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Kamnik looking towards the Julian Alps

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When we stopped by a few weeks ago, the benches had rolled up magazines to read. Now they have cushions …. lovely ideas.

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Lunch stop recommended by the TIC

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Waiting for the return train … note the grafitti

152 – Friday 18th Sept 2015:  History Tour

J visited the dentist again for a check at 7.30 am!  We then walked 2 blocks for an X-Ray: film and digital copies …. EUR10!  Packed up from our B&B and caught a taxi to drop all our luggage at the motorhome repairers north of the city.

Then bus back to Tivoli Park – one of the museums – the Contemporary History Museum.  It covered from WW1 up to the present.  Really well done with lots of films and individual narratives.

J (resting) waiting for K to exit the museum on a thoughtfully cushioned bench

J (resting) waiting for K to exit the museum on a thoughtfully cushioned bench

We decided to wander back to the restaurant we lunched in two days ago as a) it was close and b) tasty.  We wandered past the Parliament building as a slight detour … you can see why it is not on the main tour routes!

The Slovenian Parliament Building

The Slovenian Parliament Building

Parliament entrance doors: statues of the human struggle (very Communist era)

Parliament entrance doors: statues of the human struggle (very Communist era)

Another human struggle building we passed

Another human struggle building we passed

Having bussed it back to collect Chardonnay, we set of for the Partizanska Bolinca Franja near Cerkno.  Clandestine hospitals were set up, hidden from the Germans, Italians or Hungarians (depending on which bit of Slovenian had been carved up) to support the Partisan resistance Movement.  There were incredibly 120 such hospitals, but this one was never discovered by the Germans, despite fighting nearby.  It was also unusual that it had its own defences … gun battlements along the ravine.  At one point it was caring for 100+ wounded.   Wounded were brought up a difficult ravine by stretcher bearers at night, having been blindfolded   The townspeople of Cerkno supplied wood, use of the sawmill, food, medical supplies etc … and yet a neighbouring village had known collaborators, so it had to be kept very secret.  Satellite facilities provided medical care for less damaged partisans … all very moving.

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A short drive to a Parking with amazing views overlooking Idrija.  Basically we are on a couple’s parking alongside the barn.  Provided with electricity, a wifi code, a welcome drink of homemade fruit Schnappes!!  Whilst we stood imbibing, our host explained all the main attractions of the area … he would have acted as our guide tomorrow, but he is off tonight helping family harvest grapes … leaving us on his land with all trust!  Again, we marvel at the warmth of the Slovine people.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

146-148: Moving along

146 – Saturday 12th Sept 2015: Exercise, Doctor and a Pretty Drive

K ran and pilates and then showered in the plush facilities.  Although we were right next to the water park, it did not open till mid morning so we were not disturbed … we find it increasingly a rarity to get up early!  We also emptied and filled Chardonnay … it was actually nearing mid day by the time we left.

Our expensive stop ... still managed to get a load of laundry done!

Our expensive stop … still managed to get a load of laundry done!

The 2013 addition for the water park .... not our cup of tea at all

The 2013 addition for the water park …. not our cup of tea at all

The receptionist told us about a 24 hour doctor to check J’s leg and we set Sally for this.  Yes, Slovenia has 24 hr Doctor / light A&E facilities in lots of towns!  Sally took us down a dead end – again, another really helpful Slovine put us right.  J seen within minutes and again no charge.

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On the way into the town, K had spotted a church with lots of smaller chapels in the path up .. we had a quick look at this (from the bottom) and then repaired to a cafe.  J caught the last 10 mins of Latvia beating Slovenia at basketball; cheering on SLO with the locals.

We drove pretty much hugging the Croatian border to a small and basic campsite outside Novo Mesto.  The campsite at Otocec was extremely pretty and along the river Kyka: we parked along its were yards from anyone else; our nearest neighbours a family of 4 swans who bedded down on an island metres from us.  And we BBQ’d 🙂  So lovely we decided to stay two nights.

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A beautiful spot and … yes, more laundry drying!

Perfect evening light

Perfect evening light

147 – Sunday 13th Sept 2015:  Boozy Bike Ride

We set off south of the river to Novo Mesto, but part of the track was uphill, so we performed an exercise, called “pushing’.  It became a bit of a Bike Booze Cruise, as we had a glass of wine when we arrived at the town, several with lunch (EUR10 for 3 courses and salad, but indifferent quality), and two wine stops on the return leg!

Wine stop number 1

Wine stop number 1

Free paddle boarding ... if we had a change of clothes, we would've given it a go. I know the idea is NOT to fall in ... but ....

Free paddle boarding … if we had a change of clothes, we would’ve given it a go. I know the idea is NOT to fall in … but ….

So we had a go on a swing instead ..

So we had a go on a swing instead ..

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Not sure the cycle helmets were entirely necessary!

 

148 – Monday 14th Sept 2015:  Back to Ljubljana and more Slovine Kindness

K ran part of yesterday’s cycle route to Otocec, crossing over the wooden bridges and ran the furthest she has ever run – 4.7KM, but the steep hills were walked!  Being Monday, we knew all museums etc would be shut, so we followed the Krka River valley.

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Large rebuilt fortress in Zuzemberk

Large rebuilt fortress in Zuzemberk

Used for markets, concerts etc. Mostly rebuilt as flattened in WW2

Used for markets, concerts etc. Mostly rebuilt as flattened in WW2

Lunch stop at Sticna outside the Monastery.  K was blending soup when David knocked at the door – he is the local tourism rep.  He kindly telephoned the Monastery to see if anyone was free to give us a tour … we would have been in luck, had we spoken Slovine :(.  We have his telephone number and if we find time to go back there, he has offered to point us in the right direction to best explore the area.  Yet again, another example of Slovine friendliness and helpfulness.

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I just love the barns – is this a medical condition?

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A renovation project? Most of the properties have been done up and look an indeterminate age.

We arrived at our second home …. Ljubljana CamperStop mid afternoon so K did some MORE washing and we did a van interior clean.  This is our this stay of two nights and our host welcomed us – we will enjoy the EUR8.50 supper.

Tomorrow we take Chardonnay for the first of her maintenance / repair work…. the 40,000 KM BIG service.

144 -145: I am Royalty!

144 – Thursday 10th Sept 2015 – No Atchu in Ptuj!

Our lovely hosts said good bye to us as they were off to a vineyard to cut grapes … leaving us – strangers – on their driveway.  Would we trust people so implicitly in the UK?

We drove a short way to Ptuj, the oldest towns in Slovenia with a compact centre.  Having finally found a place to park, we promptly found the TIC and a cafe.  Two coffees and J had a cheese and ham toastie – all of £3.80!  Walked up to the Castle and I am booked to move in!  It was owned for centuries by the Counts of Leslie.  One of the relatives was a Scottish Leslie.  LESLIE is my family name and we came from Scotland (there is also a town called Leslie), but we can’t have been very popular in Elizabethan times as we were sent to be landlords in Ireland.

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Weird seeing my not-common name all over the castle.

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Wonder if I could prove inheritance and sell this lot for our travel fund?

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Strong and noble women .. that’s me!!!

But I don't look like this!

But I don’t look like this!

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Views over the Drava river.  Mountains always in the background.

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We wandered the town and eventually someone told us where we could find food … lots of bars selling alcohol, but not fodder.

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A local’s restaurant – we needed help (kindly given) in orientating how it all worked, but got wine easily enough!

Campsites are bit few and far between and we were feeling a little weary so we headed to the spa complex (hotels, conference centres and massive pools complex).  As I checked in to the campsite, you know how it goes:

  • Do you want electricity.  How much?  No, thank you.
  • Do you want to use the pools?
  • By the way I charge and admin fee and don’t forget the Tourist tax.

Still EUR28.34.  BUT I made good use of the hot water and did a massive hand wash.  J rested his leg … slight mishap with a bicycle rack and a shin wound.

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Expertly !!! dressed and sympathy given

 

145 – Friday 11th Sept 2015:  EHIC into action

K ran along the Drava.  J’s wound re-dressed, but K not happy that it will heal properly as right on the shin bone.  Decision made.  Hospital spotted yesterday on the Ptuj map.  Just as well we had a town map as hospitals are not signposted.  Of course all the locals know where they are.

We handed over the EHIC and logged into free wifi, prepared for a long wait.  Machine coffee only EUR0.30!  Seen within an hour.  Courteous and smiley staff.  K kept up to date after bottom injections for tetanus.  Promised to smack his butt later!!!!   Came away with instructions about seeing a Dr tomorrow, a fistful of replacement dressings and a cheery, come back to us if you need anything.  NO BILL.  NHS eat your heart out!

Lunchtime so we headed for the nearest Gostilla (basic restaurant).  What a find.  EUR7.00 for yummy mushroom soup, salad bar, dish of the day and dessert – wafer thin pastry with Slovenian version of cottage / cream cheese.  The brave walking wounded had a few vinos to help with post traumatic stress.  Doggy bag again … the Slovenes do not know moderation in portion control.

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Wine as an anaesthetic! The bandaging is a lot more serious than needed … save your sympathy!

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Pork in a creamy mushroom sauce with mash and tenderest fried chicken with rice … two meals in one!  And three fresh herbs too. 

K’s ‘skunk head’ (white stripe in parting) had become rather too evident.  A hair dresser by the car park quoted a reasonable amount for her labour, given that K has the hair dye product.  So J rested … did I mention post traumatic stress, or was it the wine?!?

It was 4.00 before we left Ptuj and headed for another Agrotourism.  Slight hiccough – Sally the Sat Nav took us to a dead end – a farm.  and this was after many miles of bumpy single track.  The family came to our aid and repointed us to our intended destination.  However, we did not like the look of the low overhanging branches along the suggested route, so stopped to look at other (limited) options nearby.  A passing car stopped and also tried to offer assistance … just how lovely are the Slovenes? We aborted all plans for a cheep night and ended up at another thermal spa resort … but it has wifi!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

142-143: First Cut is the Finest!

142 – Tuesday 8th Sept 2015:  Moving North and East from Maribor

We left Horvat vineyard saying farewell to our hostess; the vine expert.  I put the parking on the Parkings app that most motorhomes use as the Agritourism book is really badly distributed and advertised.  It is the least we can do after such amazing hospitality.

We drove North … with the aim of covering pretty much all of Slovenia … doing it properly! So we headed north to Gornja Radgona, but did not stop … a ski centre in winter and pretty ordinary.  Due to vagaries of the border with Austria, we were briefly out of Slovenia which meant we could use our free Roaming with Three.  So we parked up at a village:

  • spoke to K’s daughter and mother
  • booked Harry Potter Studios visit
  • booked K’s train ticket for her visit home end October
  • checked bank accounts still alive and not imploded

and perturbed a local resident who walked all around Chardonnay as if she had landed from space!

Back into Slovenia and back roads to a town called Grad, where we parked at a Church and had lunch.  I know it seems irreverent, but in the countryside there really are no lay-bys or parkings.  Grad actually means Castle, we saw the sign, but not the item itself.  The scenery around here, was very pretty … more peaks and churches.

Grape pickers finsihing for the day

Grape pickers finishing for the day

Having peaked at Grad, we headed south again and through Moravske Toplice:  this is another hot natural springs spa resort with an over priced and very commercial campsite … we kept going to …. Dobrovnik.  Not the Croatian one – the Slovenian.  The Agritourism book listed a parking here and we wanted to justify the purchase of the book!

This one was actually the car park of a man made lake – Bukovnisko J.  Being rural, the car park attendant did not speak English or German (our standby language recently), but a few gestures and mimes and she sold us a ticket for EUR5 and told us to park over the other side of the car park.  No one else there, in fact the whole place was not busy, and we did not feel like lepers!  Parked up and wandered in to see what there was…. an ice cream later …. and we failed to obtain a free map of the lake and area so we took a phone pic of one of the info boards and wandered around the lake.  Peaceful and pleasant enough, once you got past the Hungarian coach load of 90% loud and chatty women.  There was a small chapel with a natural spring which is reputed to have healing properties.  It really did feel a sanctified place.  Sadly a man meditating and a couple on a bench near this – one wonders if they have some sorrow they are looking for help with.

By about 9.00 we had the place to ourselves – totally, other than a few zillion stars.

Our lonely but very peaceful pitch

Our lonely but very peaceful pitch

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143 – Wednesday 9th Sept:  Vine Cutting Festival

Leisurely start.  As we vacated to run around the lake the car park attendant pounced on us to sell us a ticket … we persuaded him that we had bought an over night one already and that we would be on our way in an hour.  I know it would only have been another EUR5, but it is the principle of the thing!  So we ran, and departed.

We got as far as Lendava, right at the eastern side of Slovenia.  Lack of parking in the centre so we hunkered  down in the supermarket carpark.  K shopped and J washed!  we then breakfasted there.  Again Chardonnay caught attention being a) a motorhome in the less touristy area b) being British and c) being beautiful, not that I am biased (Chard that is!)!

We had been told that the Sauvignon Blanc around here was supposed to be good and there were  cycle wine routes but since the harvest has just started, staff are busy, and we could not easily find the Tourist Information Office anyway!  And we’ve bought too much wine already!  Or is wine like shoes and handbags in that you can never have enough?

We followed the scenic road to Ljutomer where we lunched in a car park (car park meals seem to be a habit! today!), popped into the TIC in a rather impressive square and had an ice cream, of course.

We have seen these milk dispensers in most towns.

We have seen these milk dispensers in most towns.

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J smitten.

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Typical traffic – tractor on tractor.

There are many new houses being built, but most of the old ones have had a re-furb and the choice of rendering colour for the walls is not to UK taste and we have seen this pretty much all over Slovenia.:

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We took the smaller road to Jeruzalem and were really pleased we had … little pointy hills with lots of vines.  We kept stopping for photos; fortunately the roads are so quiet.  Not much at Jeruazalem other than two hotels, a church, a TIC and 40 inhabitants (official figures from the chap at the TIC).  From the TIC, we bought:

  1. A ‘I feel SLOVEenia T shirt for J and EUR2 cheeper than in Ljutomer 🙂
  2. A bottle of pumpkin oil.  We have eaten local food drizzled with it and have seen them harvested in the fields and left to ripen.  Apparently they are pressed for oil in October.
  3. A bottle of local Sauvignon Blanc … we wanted Verus, the vineyard we had drunk at our posh meal, but we could have every grape but Sauv. Bl. by Verus, so we selected a different vineyard to try.

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We then set the sat nav for our third Argotourism …. it took us the quick way – in and out of Croatia in 5 mins.  We were surprised to have to show Passports on the way out of Sl, and again on the way in.  We were also asked, sadly, if we had any Syrian refugees on board.

At our overnight destination there were about 25 people all out front with the men wearing black felt hats and wellie boots.  Fortunately the son of the farmer spoke near fluent English and guided us to where we could park and helped us avoid an over hang … another puncture in Chardonnay not desired!

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Our hosts were insistent we joined them… and ‘does the fat dog slide on lino?”

The farmer has a patch of about 20 different grapes in the front.  Every year, he and neighbours dress in traditional clothes (hence the hats and boots) and they have a party for the first cutting of the grapes.

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BUT before the precedings commenced we all had a shot of ‘grappa’ infused with herbs which gave it a green hue.  Then the cutting commenced.

As peoples buckets filled, they filled the large wooden buckets, which were then transported on backs by Shanks Pony to the stalk stripping machine.

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Clever device – pulls the grapes off the stalks and spits out the stalks.  All the 20+ varieties of red and white grapes in together …

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A bit of a pause:  wine and food.  Again J and I tried to slip away … uninvited guests and all that, but with a little pressure it was borne on us that it would be rude.

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Food was homemade breads, parma ham and salami style meats, tomatoes and onions.  I don’t eat bread, but I tasted J’s – one was like a soft pizza dough (but better) with bits of pork sprinkled on top … these came from the rendering down of the lard like butter … delicious.

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To help a bit, the grape mush was loaded into potato sacks as it makes it easier to unload and reload  the press.

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Then the pressing began.  Three pressings actually.

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All the men were involved by this point – Zvonko Jr. (English speaking son) explained the Slovenian saying:  ‘Too many midwives spoilt the birth’.  Similar to our ‘Too many cooks spoil the broth’.  But no issues here as most were in a supportive capacity.

The juice drained away through a long pipe into the Fermtation tank in the cellar.  Zvonko Sr. used an device held to the eye to measure the sugar content – only 13.  Sugar would need to be added.  Do you think J and I look expert … expert drinkers!  Or all at sea?

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I should have recorded it … some of the men and women joined in a couple of songs.  Honestly, it was 3 or 4 part perfect harmonies.  Zvonko Jr. said they sang about the first grape cutting and as they all knew the words they belted it out.  Really beautiful.

Other special moments of the evening were so numerous, but especially:

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Looking at the barn of old farming equipment, such as a potato digger, that spits the potatoes out sideways.  Apparently there is also a party to celebrate the old farming techniques.  We must come back!

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Being shown a young Edible Doormouse.  Yep – this is its official name.  Some places have special festivals to celebrate them.  They live in trees in Eastern Europe and are a delicacy, but only the Slovenes eat them.

  • Learning about how each village will have a slightly different dialect .. we had picked up that the Slovene sounded different in the eastern part.

 

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Seeing the Slovenian cattle:  smaller and suitable for hilly areas as they don’t damage the slopes.

We thought these were to show wind direction, but they clatter in wind as bird scarers.

We thought these were to show wind direction, but they clatter in wind as bird scarers.

We cannot believe the warmth and hospitality of this country.  We were not allowed to pay for our overnight pitch, offered toilets etc, given some of the bread to take away ….

This is a treasured and enriching memory.  Thank you!

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K – dog whisperer!

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It worked the first time!

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This amazingly generous and warm group of people

This amazingly generous and warm group of people – thank you.

140-141: Magical Maribor Moments

Sunday 6th Sept 2015: Onto Maribor

We left Prebold, but were fairly unimpressed by the towns we passed through, not enough to stop anyway.  Scenery was less mountainous by still pretty and agricultural.  The barns are architecturally really interesting.

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More churches and always with hills in the background.

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Hops for the two Slovenian beers being harvested now: Union and Lasko

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Our destination was the motorhome parking at the top of a hill with the intention of walking on the morrow.  Best laid plans and badly laid roads put paid to that!  We started up the hill on the dirt track – too many water tracks and rattlings:  Chardonnay and our teeth!  Abort and plan B … Maribor, which was planned next anyway.

Our general expectations of Maribor were not high – even though it is Slovenia’s second city on the river Dava. (Boys and girls – were we surprised! Read on…).  We arrived at our first Agro Camping at about 4:00 pm – the Horvat Vinejardji. Our hosts were out and we settled the van onto a very sloping pitch – chocks brought into play to level the bed. Settled to some admin work – and after a while, our host arrived – quick warm welcome (we were their first motorhome, despite being in the Agrotourism book for a while).  K offered the standard EUR10 – refused!  He asked if we would like a wine tasting a little later in the evening – does the fat dog slide on lino?   At about 7:30 – he knocked and we followed him into the house… We tasted about 5 different wines – all white – this area is mainly white – Sauvignon Blank, some different Reisling, Chardonnay…. on we went … slowly with decent sized glasses. Then – our hostess appeared with a large platter of food! A real mixture:  local cheeses, sliced onion on bread with a light lard butter (tasty – honest) and pumpkin oil drizzle, gammon on bread – and so tasty.  J ate most of it – this was our evening meal – superb !  Our host’s English was very good, so he was able to talk to us about wine growing generally in Slovenia … mostly family run businesses and 6 major large firms, until last year when one in Maribor went bankrupt.  Due to the sunny summer this year the harvest is starting this week and expected to be good.  Last year there was very little sun and the harvest was poor.  We discussed how the little known quality of Slovenian wine impedes its demand and therefore export to the rest of Europe.  He also talked about the wines to look out for in the different areas as we travelled Slovenia.  We were welcome to park up as long as we liked.

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A nightcap wine tasting of our own back in the van – that fat dog just will not stop sliding – thanks to Thomas O’Reilly for that one, Amelia!

At EUR 5.99 fro 5 litres it really was a poor finale.

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The view from Chardonnay looking up at some of our host’s vines

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Monday 7th Sept 2015:  Magical Maribor Moments

This may be a long blog – no need for sleeping pills tonight…  AM – we cycled into Maribor – I (J blogging here) did a sort of walking tour guide thingy.  Maribor was 2/3rds destroyed in WW2 and boasts a large 1980’s iconic bus station.  Most of the architecture reflects the ‘proletarian’ history of factories (source our 2001 guide book).  However a number of old buildings such as 4 old town wall towers and a synagogue survived.  We avoided the tourist train (Kerstin, if you are reading, this pic is for you!) – it did not seem to move due to the lack of tourists :).

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We saw the oldest vine in the world – 400 years old – it’s in the Guiness Book of Records – it still produces wine.  As there is a festival to harvest its grapes so the date is pretty much fixed to end of Sept / start October.  The wine produced is distributed by the Mayor in small bottles.

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The wrinkly old vine is on the right!

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It had a small and free museum and had some of our overnight host’s wines – Horvat.

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Journalists waiting to ask us how our trip in Slovenia was going … actually Serbian journalist interviewing Slovenian wine experts … should have asked us, we seem to be tasting enough to become expert!

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That led to a sampling of the local wines in a conveniently nearby restaurant – only 4 wines, but we were sharing, honest!

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We fell into conversation with a lovely lady – Petra, and her Crufts Bichon Frisee, and she gave us very good advice on the area and things to see and do.

She talked about how her family, wealthy Ljubljana, had different capitalist ideas to a lot of Slovenia, who were still emotionally locked into the Tito era.  She recommended a particularly good restaurant – Mak’s – for special occasions – possibly expensive – K’s eyes lit up the street and she asked Petra to book us in for 6:30 this evening!  Bugger the budget Mrs Spontaneous…

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Not having had enough of wine tasting, we headed for the  largest underground wine cellar in Slovenia – 20,000 sq metres. A good tour of timber and concrete (?) wine barrels – with German and Dutch couples – the wine tasting then began (again !). Our tour guide was the manager of the overseas consortium that was trying to buy the bankrupted wine firm from the receivers (see note above about 6 large wine firms).  He was Dutch married to a Slovene and had worked in many industries (we did get his life story) but it was very interesting to hear his take on some Slovenine attitudes to competition and pricing based on old Communist beliefs.

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No fountain, so visitors press coins into the wall for luck.

7 wine tastings later, we retrieved our bicycles and wobbled back to Horvat….  J was ready to nap before the 6:30 restaurant booking – K disappeared into chez Horvat to purchase some of the wine, where she was offered more wine tasting and a tour of the bottling equipment and the main cellar.  The generosity of our host is amazing:  he rounded each price down and threw in a bottle of a different grape!  In telling our host about the cave tour, he said how a consortium of vineyards had bought some vines from the bankrupt large company and they were in a really poor way but a lot of work on them and they should produce some good kilos of grapes this year.  Slovenia is a small country and is is fascinating to hear parts of the same story from different people.

K back with 2 minutes to spare before the taxi arrived….. a very quick clothes change and minimal makeup.

The restaurant decor was fairly bland.  The chef / host David was eccentric … jeans, jacket and a mop of unruly hair.  He offered up his 19 month son as the main course!  We left ourselves entirely in his hands re the meal and the wine.  He does not produce a menu as it depends what is available.  The pictures can do the talking.  It was truly amazing.  So much food, but served slowly and all so light that neither of us had that leaden stomach feeling.

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1. Bottom left to right and up – you need directions are there were so many elements just to the starter!

Beetroot macaroon with chicken liver pate and foie gras.

Parsley with homemade sausage and …. on top.

Crostini with Slovenian parma ham

Corneto with minced spiced beef and cream cheese

Lollypop of 24 month aged cheese with pumpkin seeds

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1. Continued … hot part

The lightest tortilla with cauliflower cream

Sweetbread in crumb with ginger and soy sauce

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James knowing he is in for a good time.

Wine was Zlata Radgonska Permina 2006 – apparently the oldest sparkling winery in Slovenia

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2.  Soup Course

Tenderest salmon strips in a yellow pepper soup.  Quail egg, caviar and a jelly of sweet and sour pumpkin.  Served under a large dome with herb smoke.

WINE:  Verus Sauvignon Blanc … delicious

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3.  Salad Course

Dressed leaves with roasted pumpkin seeds and chargrilled chicken.

As the chicken was on the bone, they came later with a large bowl, jug of warm water and rolled towels so we could rinse our hands!

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4.  Main Course

Most melt in the mouth lamb with lightest mashed potato, meat juices, onion sauce and papardelle of pumpkin and carrot.

WINE:  Zamut Cabernet Sauvignon (Augustus) 2008 (we rejected an earlier suggestion as we felt it was too heavy – Shiraz)

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5.  Dessert

Marinated pear balls, pear ice-cream, cinnamon and wine poached pears, bitter chocolate biscuit, chocolate soil, white chocolate mouse with a mango centre (when you cut in it looked like a poached egg!)

WINE:  Most …. this is actually not a wine…. yet.  On a certain day in November the celebration is the the grape juice is now fermented enough to become wine.  Until then, it is Most (pronounced Mosht)

We were offered a cheese course!!!!  To finish we were given shot of grappa, told to only drink half of it as it was a long drink ins a small glass.  The glass was then topped up with Chardonnay grape juice.

As we left, we had a sour cherry shot!  In any normally circumstances, we would feel bloated, poisoned and plastered … it is a testament to the quality of the food and wine and the lovely long gaps that we felt replete but in no way uncomfortable.  Amazing experience.  WOW – WHAT A DAY!