Introduction
Well after what seemed like a long cold winter we are on the
road again. This year we are heading for Croatia. Why? Well Sarah came to the former Yugoslavia on holiday some 30 years ago and says it was very nice. Other people have also
praised the beautiful coastline. So we are giving it a try. We plan to take in
several national parks in addition to the coast.
Wednesday 1 April 2015
We started our 2015 European Tour with an early morning
ferry from Dover to Calais. We’ve driven
the road from Calais to Champagne a few times times but this was the first time
we were struck by the lack of any hedges or trees. This is cereal farming on an industrial
scale. French farmers around here don’t
seem to be concerned with preserving or creating any wildlife habitat.
Troyes |
We arrived mid afternoon at our overnight
stop 'Camping de Troyes' in the Champagne region. After a warm greeting from the
manager things went downhill. It didn’t seem as if any maintenance work had
taken place during the winter so it was looking a bit ‘down at heel’. As we had
arrived early we had in time for a walk around the town which is in the shape
of a champagne cork! It is a small town
almost exclusively of medieval half-timbered houses, very attractive. It also boasts an excellent market that was
still open so we spent a fortune on food for dinner. Any visit to a French market is expensive
but worth it.
Thursday 2 April
An easy drive to the village of Neydens which is in France
but very close to the Swiss border and Geneva. There was a warm welcome from the manager of ‘Camping
Columbier’ who showed us to our pitch. This is a nice site with views towards
the mountains beyond Geneva.
Friday 3 April
As it was Good Friday the site owner felt we would be okay
driving into Geneva as it wouldn’t be busy.
It wasn’t as the whole of Geneva appeared to be coming the other
way to stock up on petrol and do their supermarket shopping in France as it is
so much cheaper than Switzerland.
However, we did have one or two difficulties. We had to avoid the motorway as we didn’t
have the required vignette (a pass you buy to cover the cost of driving on the
motorways that the Swiss have instead of tolls). The sat nav was fairly insistent that we
should go on the motorway but eventually we got to Geneva only to be met with
the most confusing road layout.
There were more lanes and sets of traffic lights than you could shake a stick at. You needed 360 vision in order to scan for other cars, trams, cyclists and pedestrians each with their own set of traffic lights. After driving around in circles for a while we eventually found a car park. We probably didn’t see the City in the best light as it was cold and foggy and the City was largely shut as it was a public holiday.
However we did walk the promenade along the lake and take in the fountain and had a stroll around the very elegant old town window shopping in the very expensive shops. Having been to Geneva I don’t think I’ll add it to my return list. A bit sterile for my liking and very expensive. Full of very well dressed people in very expensive looking clothes looking like they are going to a wedding party.
Saturday 4 April
Set off this morning for Italy. Very quiet on the motorway but we had to
queue for 40 mins to get into the Mont Blanc tunnel. We queued in a temperature of 2 deg C and
frozen snow. We came out the other end of the tunnel in Italy and into warm
sunny weather.
Before we left a number of people asked us if had booked
sites ahead and we had replied “no we haven’t booked it is very quiet at this
time of year”. Last Easter we were in Annecy in the French Alps and there were
about 2 other vans on the site. How wrong can you can be! We arrived at our first Italian site at about
3.00pm and the site had 5 pitches left.
Half an hour later and we wouldn’t have got on our preferred site.
It is a lovely site right on the shore of Lake Maggiore with
good sized pitches and a good restaurant.
The site was occupied by 20% Italians, 60% Germans, 20% Swiss and us –
the only British van on site. We had
forgotten how close to Germany and Switzerland the Italian Lakes are. Most of the Italians left on the Monday. It was German school holidays so they stayed
a while longer, drifting away over the week until by the following weekend the
site was only about ¼ full.
Sunday 5 April to Saturday 11 April.
We spent a very enjoyable week on Lake Maggiore. The weather was sunny and warm, though cool
at night and there was still snow on the tops of the mountains making for a
beautiful backdrop. The other sight of
note everywhere we went were the flowers.
There were camellias, rhodendrons, and magnolias in flower everywhere
you looked.
One day we took a trip to
the Islands of Bella, Madre and Pescatorie.
The first two boast fine villas and beautiful gardens with views back to
the mainland. The garden on Madre is home to an enormous Kashmir Cypress planted in 1862. In 2006 a tornado tore through the garden and uprooted the tree. Rather than chopping up the tree for firewood they brought in cranes and winched it upright and secured it in place with some very sturdy steel wires and then watered it continuously for 2 years. It is still going strong. The gardens are home to a number of white peacocks. Getting between the islands was a bit of a free for all. The Italians don’t believe in queuing. When a boat arrived there was a mad scramble to get on but that is all part of the fun!
Another garden we visited was at Villa Taranto in the town
of Verbania which we had read about in the Lonely Planet Guide.
The guide was a little misleading about
where it was so we had a bit of a walk to find it but it was definitely worth
it. In addition to the flowers already
mentioned it had tulips, daffodils, cherry blossom, wisteria, and a fine
collection of Acers. The garden was
started by a Scotsman who bought it from the Savoy family. Well worth a visit.
One day we took the Lake Maggiore Express. This involves taking the commuter train from
Stresa or Baveno to Domodosolla then taking a panoramic narrow gauge train up
into the mountains and down into the Swiss town of Locarno at the top of the
lake.
After a few hours in Locarno you
take the passenger ferry back down the lake to your starting point. The ferry takes 3 hours but calls at many of
the villages on the lake so you get an opportunity to see most of the lake
without moving. It is a long day. We left Baveno at 9.15am and got back at 7.00pm
but well worth it and you certainly get your monies worth out of the public
transport system.
Locarno |
Locarno Ferry |
We had a couple of walks we wanted to do. One was to take the cable car to the top of
mountain behind the town of Stresa as recommended by Sarah’s Dad. Once at the top we were going to walk
down. However, it turned out the cable
car is out of commission for maintenance and could be for the whole
season. A very helpful lady in the
Tourist Information Office found us a bus we could take about half way up and
we walked down from there giving fine views over the lakes and its
islands. Another day we took a bus to
Belgirate from Stresa and walked back high above the lake, visiting a number of
villages untouched by the tourists flocking around the edge of the lake. It was a good walk but I think the route had
been updated since the book we had had been written. However, we made it.
Sarah also managed to do plenty of washing this week as it
was cheap and the weather was good.
Sunday 12 April.
Set off for Venice.
All was going well until a woman passed us on the motorway somewhere near
Milan gesticulating that we had a problem.
We stopped on the hard shoulder and discovered the number plate had
fallen off the caravan. Presuming she
had seen it come off we came off at the next exit and went around again but
couldn’t find it. We made a temporary
one from envelopes and a cornflakes packet and carried on. The campsite is in Venice Mestre just off the
main road behind two car dealerships but you wouldn’t know. There lots of trees and many different birds
and it is surprisingly quiet. It has
the most amazing toilet and shower block, more like something you would expect
to find in a spa. Unfortunately Sarah
feels that this is peaking too early and nothing else is going to match
up. I rang Red Pennant (the Caravan Club
Insurance Service) to tell them about the number plate. They said they couldn’t do anything today as
it was Sunday but would ring back in the morning. They did ring back at 10.30am on Monday
(9.30am in the UK) to say the new number plate was with the courier and we
should receive it in the next day or two.
At about 12 noon on Tuesday they rang to say the campsite had just
signed for it. How is that for service?
Monday 13 April to Wednesday 15 April
We had 3 enjoyable days in Venice. There is a bus stop 5 mins walk from the
site and a bus every 10 mins directly to Venice. The journey is only 10 minutes and drops you
in Piazzale Roma from where you can catch a vaporetti (water bus) to
anywhere. It could not have been more
convenient.
On the first day we took a
trip out to Murano where the glass is made.
The island is a like a mini Venice.
We saw a brief demonstration of glass blowing and viewed some amazing
and some grotesque glass creations.
Most of the amazing things we couldn’t afford and you wouldn’t want to
risk taking them round Europe in a caravan!
Sarah looked in many shops and came away with various pieces of
jewellery.
We then moved on to Burano
where they make lace. Very pretty but
what do you need lace for these days? We don’t tend use dollies or lace
tablecloths anymore. Of more interest
were the houses which all painted in bright colours from purple, to pink, to
orange – a bit like Tobermory. The
journey back seemed to take in a tour of the entire lagoon, but at least we got
value for money out of our 3 day transport ticket. The second day we did the central sights
around St Mark’s Square . We also went
across to the island of San Giorgio and went up the bell tower there (cheaper
than St Mark’s).
You got a fantastic 360
degree view of Venice. Murano |
Burano |
On our last day we took an organised tour (as recommended by
Leanne). The theme of the tour was wine
and cicchetti (Italian tapas). The tour
guide (Giovanna) first took us on a short walking tour of Cannaregio (the area
of Venice in which she was born and still lives). Showing how easy it is a get away from the
crowds by simply crossing a few bridges and walking a couple of streets further
back from the main street.
We then crossed
the Grand Canal by gondola. This gondola
service is provided where there is no bridge and literally goes from one side
to the other (at least we can say we have been on a gondola). This took us to the Rialto market. Over the course of the next 2 hours we visited
a number of bacari (wine bars) to sample local wines and cicchetti. You would never find these bars on your
own. They are tiny (one was just like a
corridor). Most have been there for
centuries. Many open at 8.00am for the
market traders. We sampled prosseco,
vino bianco, merlot, cabernet, among others each accompanied by tasty
morsels. These were mainly fish based
but alternatives were provided for the none fish eater in the group (me). We finished with Vino Santo (sweet wine with biscuits
to dip in it). Some of these bars provide a service of filing our own bottles with wine from the barrel. It was a great way to see another and more authentic side of Venice. After the tour we took the vaporetti down to St Mark’s Square to view the Grand Canal and then walked back long the back streets to Piazzale Roma and the bus back to the campsite.
Thursday 16 April
Left Venice to set off for Croatia. To get to Croatia you have to drive through
Slovenia. For the motorway you require a
vignette and though we did not intend to use the motorway you never can tell
what might happen so we bought one just in case. We didn’t need it. The road through Slovenia is a single
carriageway that goes through the mountains (they haven’t got around to joining
the various bits of motorway together) so a little slow going. However, it wasn’t as far as we had
anticipated and we were soon in Croatia.
I know we don’t speak any language other than English but we are fairly
familiar with France and Italy so it was strange to enter a country where we
don’t know a single Croatian word. Not
been a problem so far. Most signs are in
English as well and everybody seems to speak English. Followed the sat nav instructions from the
motorway to the site (big mistake). Ended
up driving miles on a single track road often with a drop on one side, round
some very tight bends and through a number of farmyards. A bit like driving through the back lanes of Devon but worse. So my nerves were somewhat shot by the time
we reached the site. It is a pretty
site on the banks for a river in a small village about 40 miles from
Zagreb. Owner and barman very
friendly. To calm my nerves we went to
the bar and had a beer. Welcome to Croatia.
We seem to be the only people in Croatia at this time of year. |
We are a few miles South of Karlovac and Duga Resa. Two names which I remember hearing about in the coverage of the civil war here. Some of the apartment blocks look as though they haven't been repaired but people are living in them.
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