I'm back in action traveling. These past two weeks I was in the former Yugoslavia with my mom exploring our heritage. When we began the trip, we had a very vague understanding of where my great-grandfather immigrated to the United States from - we knew it was the former Yugoslavia, and believed it to be somewhere close to the Croatian/Slovenian border. Which country or what village it was alluded us.
We began the tour in Sarajevo, the capital of Bosnia Herzegovina and a region that was heavily affected by the war in the 1990s that resulted from ethnic tensions between Serbians, Bosnians and Croats living together in Yugoslavia. It was unbelievable to see how much damage the war caused in Sarajevo. Almost every single building was damaged from bullet holes or shells, the economy and tourism suffered, and the diversity that the city had once seen amongst its inhabitants lessened. That being said, Sarajevo was one of the most interesting places I've ever seen in terms of religious diversity - it is probably second only to Jerusalem. In the Old Town of the city you can find a mosque, a christian Orthodox Church, a Catholic Church, and a synagogue. We visited the Catholic Church and the Mosque on our tour. Our guide was Muslim, and says that although she doesn't participate in the 5 daily prayers today, that she did during the war - she said that "during the war, everyone was praying." My mom and I gained an even deeper understanding of the take that the war had on individuals when we spoke with one of our waitresses, who said that the war broke out when she was just 19 - so excited to get out and experience the world for herself. Her mother was muslim and her father was orthodox, and the war pitted her family against one another. I couldn't imagine being in such a tense and unpredictable situation. Unfortunately, during my first full day in Sarajevo I came down with a strep infection that stayed with me for the duration of the trip.
We left Sarajevo on the 3rd day to journey to Dubrovnik, Croatia. My Mom had been there before with her Mediterranean cruise, but it was my first time to visit. On the way to Dubrovnik, however, we were able to stop in one last Bosnian town for lunch - Mostar. Mostar is an incredible town. It was the second most damaged city behind Sarajevo from the war of the 90s, but it is home to one of the most beautiful bridges in the world - the Old Bridge, which was originally built during the Ottoman Empire in a Turkish arch style. The view from the bridge was just gorgeous, but the stones that made up the bridge were so slippery that it was an adrenaline rush just to walk across it. I suppose the locals got over that adrenaline rush though, because there were many men who were seeking an even bigger rush by JUMPING off the bridge! They would walk the bridge in their speedos among all of the tourists gathering tips, and when they decided that they had earned enough, they jumped! It was amazing to see.
After Mostar we got caught up at the border - it took us almost 3 hours to get through, but once we made it to Dubrovnik all that tension went away as we were greeted with a wonderful buffet dinner and the most gorgeous sunset I have ever seen. And... the Australian Water Polo team was staying at my hotel. That was a gorgeous sight in itself. The spa at the hotel was wonderful as well - complimentary saunas with relaxation rooms, cold water, ice showers, and hot tea. It was exactly what I needed being so sick - it didn't heal me, but it made me feel better for the time being which was so needed. The next day we toured the Old Town, and had the chance to have lunch on one of the most beautiful terraces I have ever seen. I took about an hour to explore the Old Town by myself, and decided that it would be nice to bring my mom some ice cream when I left to meet back up with her. The stand that I bought the ice cream from was only a 2 minute walk from our meeting spot, but the weather was HOT, and by the time I reached my mom ice cream had melted EVERYWHERE. I had ice cream on my purse, on my dress, on my shoes and all over my hands. It was quite the comical moment. The good news - it tasted delicious.
After Dubrovnik we travelled to Split and Trogir, the two places I had visited two summers ago with my friends during my study abroad experience. I found my old hostel, and explored the city to see how it had changed. I must say, it is still magical. Trogir is still one of the most charming spots I have ever been to, and I can't wait to be able to stay in the town for a longer period.
Probably one of the most AMAZING parts of my trip was getting to travel to the Plitvice Lakes. They are a series of over 7 lakes connected to one another through waterfalls, and they are just gorgeous. My camera skills couldn't capture their beauty, but check them out anyways and schedule a trip to see them for yourself - it's the most amazing place in the world! The only thing that would make it better is the ability to swim in the lakes.
After the lakes, we continued our Journey into Slovenia. We made it to the Postojna caves, which was unbelievable. The caves are some of the largest in the world. We took a train 2 km into the caves, walked 1 km through them, then trained out 2 km, and we only saw the main cavern! The experience was incredible. I would love to have the opportunity to go back one day and climb through some of the more compressed spaces with a small guided group. Caving is one of my favorite things.
After the caves we made it to Lake Bled in Bled, Slovenia. What a beautiful place! The town was much smaller than the other cities we had been visiting, but it was heaven for any outdoor enthusiast. There is horseback riding, white water rafting, swimming, rowing, walking, hiking, sky-diving and more! We visited the castle that was on top of the mountain, and I went white water rafting with some British kids in the afternoon. It was a great journey.
Our second to last destination was the capital of Slovenia, Lubijana. The city was so charming - it had very symbolic architecture (check out the national library if you ever make it there), a very open market, great food, and lively music. I was surprised by it, but it was one of my favorite places on the tour. I had wonderful food from their international market, and of course I tried some sausage. Slovenia is famous, after all, for their Kranjska!
Our final destination was Zagreb - the capital of Croatia. Here we finally uncovered the truth about my great-grandparents. We figured out their villages, and learned how we can plan a future trip to go visit the area and do research about our family history. We had a wonderful tour guide, and learned a lot about the government of Croatia as well as some of the customs. Because it was the last day, Mom and I went shopping in the flower market to get flowers for our bus driver's family. We didn't over exert ourselves too much, but I did go for one last adrenaline rush by having 'champagne in the sky' at a table that was hoisted 17 stories into the air by a building crane. It was a gorgeous view.
It was a trip of a lifetime, and I am so grateful to have had the opportunity to travel with my mom and to spend time with her. On Saturday I will depart once more for a new journey in Africa! Stay tuned.