Montenegro

When I was young I was intrigued by the fact that Yugoslavia was made up of what were once different countries. The break-up  of Yugoslavia caused a war here that has settled down but tensions (and scars) still exist. It has been a great visit so far, wanting to see more and Montenegro being so close how could we not go for a quick visit?

Unfortunately this left us with two long drive days in a row, poor planning on my part, but our driver was good and it flew by. He took us in via the ‘little border crossing’ instead of the main crossing because it would be busy on a Sunday. He explained that this was also the road to Albania and Albanians, who are now working all over Europe, are also notorious smugglers and their cars are searched throughly at the border into Montenegro thus slowing things down. So down a small, two way road we went that only locals know and although he was worried about this border crossing as well there was no line. After leaving Croatia he mentioned  a no-mans land and I thought he was mis-translating something until I realized we were in a no-mans land between the two countries that ran for a half mile. Fences make friends and so do wide border crossings as well.

The Bay of Kotor has very steep mountains that end up right in the water giving Montenegro what looks like fiords but are in reality steep and deep river valleys. Very scenic, reminded us in some ways also of St . Wolfgang in Austria that also has such dramatic mountain and water locations.

Our first stop along the Bay of Kotor was in the town of Perast and a visit to Gospa od Škrpjela (Our Lady of the Rocks) and a picturesque chapel out in the bay. Originally just a rock sticking up in the water an icon of the Virgin Mary found on it and considered good luck. So the fisherman started dropping rocks in the deep water to build up the island to build it up. The were joined later by sailors and captains who survived long trips or bad experiences at sea. Pirate ships were also sunk then covered with rocks thus building up to the islet we see today. The finding of the Virgin Mary icon is celebrated on July 22nd, the day after our visit by men (only men we were told, much to Syd’s disgust) ceremonially adding more rocks to the island.

After Perast we headed for the Town of Kotor, a Unesco World Heritage site and one of the best preserved medieval old towns in the Adriatic. A very compact place it has very large walls by the harbor and into the mountains for protection. By the location deep in the bay I would have thought it would have been a pain to get to by sea or land but it was an important commercial and artistic center making it ‘interesting’ to many empires including the Venetians. Unfortunately the mountains around Kotor that make it so scenic are raised by earthquakes so the town has been devastated several times, most recently in 1979. There are enough structures that have managed to survive these temblors to give us a good visit.

They do sell postcards in Kotor that have a list of they rules for being a lazy Montenegrin man so at least they have a sense of humor about it.

After driving back to Dubrovnik, a nap for some and a swim for others. We crossed over to Old City area of Dubrovnik for dinner and a general walk around. Another place with a great night scene, it was booming on a Sunday night

The road to the Montenegro border.

The road to the Montenegro border.

The Montenegro side of the no-mans land.

The Montenegro side of the no-mans land.

Out on the Bay of Kotor.

Out on the Bay of Kotor.

Gospa od Škrpjela (Our Lady of the Rocks)

Gospa od Škrpjela (Our Lady of the Rocks)

Bay of Kotor

Bay of Kotor

Inside Kotor

Inside Kotor

Sidon the Vaporatto to Dubrovnik.

Syd on the Vaporatto to Dubrovnik.

Entering Dubrovnik Old City via the harbor.

Entering Dubrovnik Old City via the harbor.

Rock divers jumping off the rocks in Dubrovnik's old city.

Rock divers jumping off the rocks in Dubrovnik’s old city.

Dubrovnik Old City

Dubrovnik Old City

The crowds in Dubrovnik Old City.

The crowds in Dubrovnik Old City.

Sydney and the Old City

Sydney and the Old City

 

The Road to Dubrovnik

A couple of posts behind…

Several days ago we left Spilt for Dubrovnik. The ride, longer than we expected was made more interesting by our driver Frank who is Dubrovnik born and raised. Very proud of his city and its history as Republic of Ragusa he made sure we had our facts straight including:

  • Dubrovnik is in an more loose association with Croatia like the Vatican is with Italy. Not quite as independent but close.
  • Croatia was once a larger, rounder country. Centuries ago the Ottoman Empire invaded trying to get to other parts of Europe but they were stopped (proudly) by the Croats but it left the country with the wedge shape it has today.
  • Croatia is in two pieces, the larger part north and a smaller section south where Dubrovnik is. The break happen when a part of the country was sold to the Ottomans as protection for Dubrovnik so in case the Venetians invaded they would have to go through the Ottoman Empire as well to get to Dubrovnik.
  • When we passed thru Bosnia and Herzegovina we were going to be in the Herzegovina section of the country.
  • Montenegro men from the countries interior are lazy, so much so that there are jokes about them: A Montenegrin man was lounging beneath a tree when he called out to his wife to bring the antidote for a snake bite. When she asked had he been bitten he responded “No, but I will be.”

After several hours of driving we stopped near the city of Ston for an Oyster and Mussel lunch. Sydney loves Oysters, Kim loves Mussels and waters in this area are exceptionally clean and have many oyster farms and got more than we wanted.We were hosted by an Oyster farmer who’s family has been doing this for several generations. He took us on a boat tour of his farm then cooks us a lunch on his private island. A very nice afternoon lunch!

On the road to Dubrovnik

On the road to Dubrovnik

A nice bay along the road.

A nice bay along the road.

Entering Bosnia and Herzegovina.

Entering Bosnia and Herzegovina.

Some selective editing in Bosnia and Herzegovina.

Some selective editing in Bosnia and Herzegovina.

Oyster farms near Ston, Croatia.

Oyster farms near Ston, Croatia.

Syd on the boat during the oyster farm tour.

Syd on the boat during the oyster farm tour.

The oyster farmer showing us our fresh lunch on the way to the kitchen.

The oyster farmer showing us our fresh lunch on the way to the kitchen.

Entering Dubrovnik.

Entering Dubrovnik.

Split

Today we toured and relaxed in Split. In the morning we caught up with Rada, a local guide who showed us around the old town. The Roman Emperor Diocletian was born near here and said he would build a palace here if he gained power, a promise he fulfilled. After he died the palace was abandoned and slowly became a town with buildings slowly filling in the grounds as the local population grew. Over the years many other empires occupies this land, Venice, Austria-Hungary to name a few gave this city an eclectic collection of buildings and as in other places some of the original ‘pagan’ temples became churches so the original buildings were preserved and can be seen in detail today. Great tour Rada, thanks!

After resting in the late afternoon we went out for dinner in the vibrant Friday evening crowd, lots of energy here. There was a hair band playing on the promenade giving the party crowd who had too little money to get into the clubs something to do. Nice vibe here, we will come back.

Part of the central square in Split.

Part of the central square in Split.

Outside one of the original walls now located in central Split.

Outside one of the original walls now located in central Split.

Once a temple to Jupiter, now a church.

Once a temple to Jupiter, now a church.

Rada and Sydney

Rada and Sydney

Split habor.

Split habor.

Split from up high.

Split from up high.

Sydney and Dad up high.

Sydney and Dad up high.

Vertigo anyone?

Vertigo anyone?

The promenade in Split.

The promenade in Split.

An interesting fountain.

An interesting fountain.

The Hair Band in action.

The Hair Band in action.