Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Croatian Nation Vacation Elation!

I have been eager to visit Croatia ever since I heard about the gorgeous coastline and succulent seafood.  The local airline German Wings has a special discount fare service called "Blind Booking."  You just book flights within 60 days of your optimal travel dates by choosing one of many destination categories (Culture, Sun & Beach, Gay-friendly, Metropolis).  Thus, it's "blind" because you don't know exactly where you fly until you have entered dates and payment info (price always between 59-99 euro roundtrip).  We picked "Sun & Beach" knowing we would be happy to fly to any of the potential destinations (including Sicily, Sardinia, Corsica, Ibiza, Crete...).  We got online with the Ballards for our first "blind booking" drumroll......... Rijeka, Croatia!?  At first, it was a bit anti-climatic, having never heard of Rijeka, but after researching the area we were relieved to find scuba diving and beautiful beaches (priorities for this trip).


We rented apartments, a few hundred meters from the beach, in the town of Baska on the island of KRK. 

Adriatic Sea with the island of Prvic in the distance

Baska has a fishing harbor and unique pebble beaches.


The seafood was fresh and inexpensive.

Octopus salad and sardines










There is a long promenade running along the beach with many souvenir stalls, restaurants, and bars.
1st night exploring the beach "boardwalk"


Mariel & Joe are fun travel mates because they also like to eat family style!

Black risotto, Mussels, Greek salad, and a Huge grilled fish fresh from the Sea
Gelato stands were everywhere!  Many years ago, Baska was considered part of Venice so the Italian influence is strong and delicious.


Red Bull gelato- barf
Scoots was handed this creative monstrosity after requestng a small "cup" 
I ordered dark chocolate and the gelato man named my cup "The Barack Obama"

The next morning, we went scuba diving with a Danish Padi Dive Center.
View of Adriatic Sea from Squatina Dive Shop



On Dive Boat - Ghana hat's first vacation

View of Karst Velebit Mountain and parasailor in the distance
Pals in hats

Mariel's first real dive trip after certification in a German lake- Yay to clear water

Speedos are the most popular apparel in Croatia (based on my observations). 

Boat Captain Dario with Scuba Scoots
Floating in my thick wetsuit with dive boats in background

Sunscreen is crucial - Zinc, a key ingredient, does not absorb easily
I stayed on board in the afternoon and learned some Croation words from the boat captains.  Živjeli (jiv-e-leee) means "cheers" and hvala (pronounced like the Aussie animal Koala) means "thank you" and was thus easy to remember.

Dario and I sharing beers and repeatedly clanking "Jivili" practicing my Croatian skills
After diving, it was time for chilling with refreshments back in town.


The relaxing beach bar had a special playlist (Elvis, Snow "Informer", Spanish techno...) and a wonderful vantage point to observe Eastern European tourist's sensible approach to fashion:

Classic fanny pack, turtleneck and wide brimmed hat (that made Scoot's jealous)
White speedo - no white thighs on this guy

This boxer brief style suit is what I call a "Euro speedo" - it appears less aggressive than a typical banana hammock
We found Bistro Francesca (ranked #1 on Trip Advisor) in the Old Town and enjoyed a splendid late evening dinner.  Mariel ordered the greatest fried calamari which I helped devour.

Scoot's black risotto with squid ink and prawns

Mariel, bored of our routine photo shoots, encouraged us to "pose"


After dinner, we checked out the party scene and Daft Punk's "Up all night" was playing on repeat in every bar.
Tall Europeans with very tall straws in their tall fruity cocktails
The next day, we rented beach chairs with amazing face shields (pebble beach not optimal for towels). 
Many views on the beach seemed unreal (fake?)
Structure in distance on left for jumping, Scoot's new bandana look
Joe excited to chug his 2 Liter plastic bottle of beer (approx 4 Pints and destined to get warm)
On a stroll, I was not shocked to see a plethora of fanny packs and Crocs.


My favorite style is the speedo with a fanny pack around the waist so it's drooping down to cover the man package.  It is a sight to behold but unfortunately I did not capture it on film (from the front).

View from behind of the "speedo fanny pack combo" 



Vendors all over beach sell fresh corn and fried potatoes ( I prefer Jamaicans who sell fresh coconut and pineapple)
Baby Croatian sporting mini croc sandals while begging for gelato

Halleluya No Speedos on these specimen



The crowded beaches and fantastic people watching reminded me of Ocean City, MD (FYI- this is a complement since I LOVE boardwalk games, fried dough, pina coladas, and rednecks).  
After working up an appetite, we feasted on a late lunch at Amadeus (known for the baked octopus that must be ordered 3 hours ahead).

Local lager beer reminded us of refreshing Mexican beers
House Specialty Baked Octopus, well worth the wait!
So far, all the Italian food was top notch so we had to try a pizza.

Succulent Quattro formaggio (4 cheese pizza) Al Forno style (wood fire oven)

Later, I was peer pressured to go swimming in the chilly crystal clear Sea.
Scoots romantically carried me over the rocky beach but devilishly dropped me in the deep water
We swam many meters to a wood structure and climbed up to the top.

BRRRRRRRRR -  goose bumps galore
Scoots flying into the air like a tai chi master
Graceful Mariel the mermaid
Super GI Joe flying off the structure
Scoots attempting to do the "running man"
Croatia is a happy land!


We plan to go back and experience more Croatian culture and nature!  Next time we must check out the Plitvice Lakes National Park:










Wednesday, July 24, 2013

German LIFE: Summer Fests & Fun Times

The best time to be in Stuttgart is summertime especially if you appreciate tank tops, manpris (pronounced: man-prees), and street festivals!
German (perturbed by my close-up paparazzi style photo skills)  strutting along in manpris or "shants" (short pants) 
Do Americans drink these canned cocktails or is this a German sales tactic?
Stuttgart has the 2nd most mineral springs in Europe after Budapest.  Many "Mineral Bads" and public pools are within biking distance of our home. 

Me, Bex, and Mariel enjoying the Vahingen Bad
The African Festival, in a nearby neighborhood, was entertaining and we enjoyed spicy food, live African drumming, and a racy fashion show.

Scott purchased an authentic hand-woven hat from Ghana.

Hat above to protect Scoots from sun and dangerous cougars
I think I would have liked dolls more as a child if someone gave me one of these
Later that same day, we went to the Hamburger Fish Market downtown. Hamburg, a city near Germany's North Sea coast, annually brings seafood specialties to Stuttgart.

Lighthouse tower in background was a fried fish extravaganza

Fillets of fish are fried on top level and sent hot and fresh down the slide for the masses!
view inside the lighthouse tower

Scott tried a pickled herring sandwich (Ira should be proud) and I dominated a plate of delicious mussels and grilled calamari.

Fish sandwich booth- salmon, mackerel, white fish and some random fish with tails - creepy!

Many delicacies, in addition to seafood, were available like fried dough balls, flammkuchen (my favorite thin crust German pizza) and fried potatoes.
Those look like potato pancakes to me

I have not been shopping in a while so was tempted by rumors of a local "discount" store similar to a chain from the USA.  We found TK Maxx in the town of Reutlingen.

Sasha claims shopping is her only addiction

After shopping, we went out for lunch (Thai/Chinese place near TKs)


Fortune if you look closely states: "Now the time is right for new friendship"

Speaking of friends, I miss my pals from home and am always happy to see reminders:


Kara Rae Franke Braddick you would love an Aperol Spritz (in my hand above) 
Ingredients: Prosecco, Aperol, soda water, slices of orange

I wanted to maximize my seafood consumption so headed back to the Fish Fest for the 4th time and on our way stumbled upon an International Festival with live bands and a huge variety of food tents and cocktails.

Shalon and I near food tents from Ecuador, Mexico, India, Poland, Korea...

Waiting in line for Mojitos at the Cuban cocktail stand

Damien & Shalon with the Cuban bartender
We eventually arrived at the Hamburg Fish Festival and met new friends with amazing accents!  Bren (next to Shalon) from Melbourne and Adele (to my left) is from England just like the superstar!

Adele and Bren (above) were curious if I was from Spain... (perhaps I developed an accent that evening as well)
Last week, Scott went on a business trip to Ankara, Turkey.


Scoot's photo from the ancient palace castle ruin in the old town
While Scott was out of town, I went out for "girls night" to eat sushi.
Kurose has the best Homeade Gyoza (dumplings) , Tempura Shrimp Roll
After Sushi, we headed out from some more summer festivities.

Parisian Gypsy Rock band reminded us of New Orleans Jaxx Fest

Lisa, Mariel, and Julia back at the Cuban stand for mojitos

Me, Julia, Sasha, Vicki, Mariel, and Lisa enjoying Berliners (fried cream filled donuts) at the Fish Market Fest
 This week, Scott tried a 6th barber eager to finally find a proper affordable cut.  I discovered Magutu at a small salon down the street.  Scoots was thrilled that Magutu was careful when grooming his sideburns.  
Puffiest hair blown out FRO ever- Shirt unbuttoned embracing new Guido image

Scott's work friends invited us to a wine tasting.  Hugh, from the UK, enlightened us with his knowledge of French, Italian, and German wines.


Christoph (German boyfriend of Courtney from VA), Ethan (American), Hugh (Brit)

Homemade pesto, French fromage, German smoked hams and salami
Damien and Scoots adorable in matching outfits

Courtney (host of tasting front left) and crew in great spirits after many rounds of "tastings"

OOPS looks like some clutz broke her wine glass
For many months, we have been mesmerized by a group of jolly men outside our front window.  Congregating on the same benches everyday, they drink from sun rise to late evening.  They are surrounded by alters, mascots, flags and other lawn ornaments.  
View from our bedroom window- notice the group gathered near the flower beds

I feel we are destined to hang out with these fellows and learn about their daily rituals.
Zoomed in - strange pole statue, and greasy hairy chested locals
 After stealthily taking countless pictures from our apartment, I was spotted!
Man waiving his arms at me aware that I was capturing him on film

I am often asked if I am learning to speak German but I would rather improve my Italian or Spanish speaking skills.  

Youtube clip perfectly illustrates my feelings about the German language!