I got off of the train in Bled, and realized I had no ideao where my hostel was, where I was in relation, for sure if I was at the right... Continue reading »
It was finally time to leave Zirovnica, but papa was a little late in bringing us into town; of course this was the only day we wanted to... Continue reading »
“Bled? That sounds a bit gruesome,” said Jodie when I first suggested the idea of visiting the small town in Slovenia, the most northerly... Continue reading »
This morning was so entertaining because we have new people who joined the group and we didn’t want them to take our back seat. You see t... Continue reading »
I ended up on an early afternoon train from Salzburg, en route to
Lesce-Bled, Slovenia. The train ride was again picturesque, unti... Continue reading »