These travel posts were originally posted on my old, now-defunct blog that I wrote with my sister Vicky. The majority of them recount our adventures in Europe in May-June 2011 (in all our terrible hair extensions and Ugg-booted glory), but I thought I’d transfer them over anyway. More than anything, we wrote them to keep our memories alive and share our scattered observations — they are by no means meant to be comprehensive travel guides or anything. Just thought I’d clarify that 🙂
Our time in Slovenia wasn’t just limited to seeing its capital city; we also explored its beautiful countryside, too (namely its most famous lake and cave).
Lake Bled, in the northwestern part of the country, is truly stunning: a crystal-clear expanse of water surrounding the fairy tale-esque Bled Island with its beautiful Baroque church. We weren’t there for long (story of our travel life), but it was a super pleasant way to spend an hour or so, and it’s somewhere I’d love to go back to (we didn’t get a chance to visit the island itself, so that’s something I’d definitely love to do at some point).
Our other Slovenian adventure was visiting the Postojna Cave, which was…interesting. We’re not exactly cave girls ourselves, but it was definitely a unique experience — it’s so incredible what nature is capable of! It was almost like a Disneyland ride: we started off on a little train that brought us to the heart of the cave, then we had some time to explore. At Postojna, they have one section known as the “Concert Hall” that can fit up to 10, 000 people, and it’s a popular venue for symphony orchestras (apparently the accoustics are out-of-this-world). We didn’t attend a concert here ourselves though (our musical entertainment at Postojna was limited to “Nothing Compares 2 U” being blasted as the train started chugging off…the things you remember, right?!).
Last May, Vicky and I, along with our friend Becky, went on a 3-week trip around Europe. We took in the sights, ate all around us, people-watched to our hearts’ content, and generally had a fantastic time. None of us kept a journal during the trip itself (although I did make a few scattered notes here and there), so we’ve decided to recount our adventures here on the blog every Thursday, focusing on one city (in random order) per week. The minutiae of it may be a little bit boring (we’re fond of noting what we had to eat in each place!) so apologies in advance…it’s more a way for us to keep our memories alive than a super-informative guide, but we hope you enjoy it nonetheless!
While we had been to some of our ports-of-call before (ie. Paris, Rome, and Florence), there were others that were uncharted territory for all of us, and one such city was Ljubljana, the capital of Slovenia. None of us had ever been to Eastern Europe before, and my own experience of this little Slavic city was limited to its once having been on a spelling test of the capitals of Europe I had in 6th class when I lived in Ireland. The teacher, bless her, pronounced it “el-jub-el-jana” but I have since learned that it’s actually more like “loob-yana” to the locals, and the country in which it lies is “slo-ven-ia” and not “slo-vay-nia” (as I’d been calling it) or “slo-vee-nia” (which had been Vicky’s guess).
We arrived in the city on a stormy afternoon, with ominous grey clouds looming over the red-roofed buildings, which lent the place a distinctive air of Gothic horror gloom. (Although the below picture just so happens to capture the small patch of blue sky that was getting darker and darker by the minute).
In keeping with our custom of feeding ourselves first before taking in anything remotely cultural in a new city (in a bid to prevent any hangriness* which may arise) we roamed the cobbled streets in search of a suitable cafe. We finally settled on a clean little bakery with lilac walls and light wooden tables, where we feasted upon croissants fresh from the oven and the most lovingly-served cappuccino ever (for a mere euro something, it came served on a neat little tray accompanied by a glass of water and square of chocolate. So thoughtful). Sadly we don’t have any pictures to document this pit-stop but here’s one of Vicky and Becky later on in the day at a particularly nice McCafe, at which we indulged in mochas with elaborately drizzled chocolate syrup and beautiful pastries you could have sworn came from an exclusive patisserie.
But don’t worry, we also did other (less gluttonous) things in Ljubljana. We visited the city’s main attraction, its hilltop castle – a rather foreboding 9th century meets the ’70s fortress, which was a tad soulless and bizarrely devoid of any sort of furnishing.
Ljubljana is a fairly small, compact city (at just over 250, 000 people, it’s one of the smallest capitals in Europe); just the right size to explore in a day. Apart from the castle, there were other buildings and monuments of note dotted throughout the town centre which we had a look at.
Once we’d covered a respectable amount of historical things, we felt that a different form of cultural exploration was necessary – checking out the shops! Whenever possible, we love having a look at the high street shops (H&M, Zara, etc.) in a new city/country; not necessarily to buy anything, but just to get a better feel for what everyday life is like for people our age, away from the touristy spots. (We apply this logic to our predilection for McDonalds in every city, too…but seriously, it’s really interesting how each country has a slight variation of the menu, and plus, it’s always a safe bet for when you just don’t fancy a horse steak or liver sausage for dinner).
Wandering the streets of Ljubljana, we made a few interesting (to us, anyway) observations – that the Slovenes tend to be super tall (I’m 5’9″ and for the first time ever I felt average height — I loved it!), and that the city has lots of bookshops, many with a surprisingly large selection of English books, compared to other European cities. The people, for the most part, were somewhat reserved but very polite and sweet, and, as previously noted, the service in cafes was impeccable.
It would have been nice to see the city on a sunnier day, as the stormy weather sort of enhanced the sliiiightly oppressive vibe going on. Hopefully one day we’ll be back!
Images 4, 8 & 9 via Wikipedia