Croatia

Croatia

I suddenly found myself with 2 weeks and a clear calendar. Croatia has long been on my bucket list, so I went on line and found a Gate 1 tour of Croatia that fit my availability perfectly. I’ll confess I was somewhat hesitant to be heading off with no travel companion on a tour operated by a company I’d had no experience with, but it all worked out very well. The Gate 1 tour was inexpensive, well organized, featured superb guides (our guide Brane was a consummate pro) and our hotels ranged from good to very good. I was quickly befriended by my fellow travelers and never lacked for companionship. While February may not the best time of the year to be visiting the Adriatic, I figured it had to be better than this winter’s Boston. My off-season gamble paid off -- what was lost in Alpine views obscured by overcast skies was more than made up for by having the small walled towns to ourselves. It never got really cold or rained during prime sight-seeing time and we did enjoy a few gorgeous sunny days.
The first two-thirds of our itinerary followed the Croatian/Dalmatian, Bosnian and Montenegran coasts southwards. What splendid scenery! Craggy mountains on the east, the clear, tranquil, turquoise Adriatic to the west – often with mountainous forested islands not far offshore. Along the way were too many quaint fortified seaside medieval towns to itemize. Trogir, however, was a real standout. I particularly loved the carvings of Adam and Eve standing on lions decorating the cathedral’s doorjamb. We started at Opatija, a seaside resort that became popular with the Austrian nobility in the second half of the 19th century and is full of highly ornate villas and hotels. We took a tour of the Istrian peninsula, stopping first at Pula to visit its well-preserved Roman amphitheater and other Roman ruins. We then went on to Porec to see the magnificent Byzantine mosaics in the Basilica of Euphrasius.

Our arrival in Split coincided with the 100th anniversary of Split’s football team and all the attendant festivities. It was strongly recommended that we stay close to the hotel that evening! Split is a fascinating mix of Roman, Medieval, Venetian Renaissance, Baroque, Austro-Hungarian, and Secessionist (a Viennese twist on Art Nouveau) architecture – a combination we were to see in many other cities as well. The vast Palace of Diocletian (305 A.D.) is Split’s main attraction. Originally built right on the sea, huge vaults were constructed in the basement level to contain the water as the tides rose and fell. These vaults still stand – wonder if the Big Dig will still be standing in 1700 years? The Palace walls surround many Roman temples that have been converted to churches; a peristyle court; and numerous other buildings – all either still inhabited or turned to commercial purposes. While there, we were treated to traditional Croatian folk songs sung by an a cappella quartet. Their harmonies were pitch perfect.

In order to drive from Split to Dubrovnik, you have to pass through Bosnia-Herzegovina’s 5 mile wide access to the coast. Sadly, as soon as you cross the border it’s clear that the country you are in is not as well off as its neighbors.

Dubrovnik should be on everybody’s life list. The famous walk along the top of the massive city walls afforded unforgettable views of the orange-tiled rooftops, assorted fortifications, fishing fleet, and aquamarine sea. Inside the walls is an array of ancient churches, monasteries, palaces and fountains as well as many restaurants. Quite by chance we stumbled upon the tiny Lucin Kantun on Vl. Nenad Lipanovic. The food was so delicious we returned the next night, despite a driving rainstorm. I’m still dreaming of young Chef Bogol’s Lamb Kebabs with Honey and Lavender! 

From Dubrovnik, we took a day trip to Montenegro (see separate blog.)

We turned inland for the last third of our journey. The looooong drive to Zagreb was through some of the hilliest stoniest farm land I’ve ever seen. We also passed by many low-lying fertile valleys in which it looked like the farmers had a much easier time cultivating their crops.

Zagreb has a picturesque older Upper Town and an elegant newer Lower Town, both filled with more museums, churches, and other historic buildings than we could visit in the short time we were there. The city was ravaged by an earthquake in 1880, so many of the buildings were repaired or rebuilt at that time and the city has a distinct Austrian neo-Baroque look to it. We drove along the city’s famed horseshoe of parks (which I’ll bet are gorgeous when the trees are in leaf) and saw many of the large stately buildings dedicated to the various arts that line the parks.

In the Upper Town, St. Mark’s exterior is notable for its splendid Gothic doorway and colorful tiled roof. The interior is graced with several statues by Croatia’s well-loved modern sculptor Ivan Mestrovic, whose distinctive works are found throughout the country. We found time to visit the National Museum of Naïve Art, a showcase for a form of folk art painted on glass that is particularly characteristic of mid-20th century Croatia. The Cathedral of St. Stephen is a very ornate neo-Gothic structure that houses the tomb of the blessed Cardinal Alojzje Stepinac – I was thrilled, as all four of my brothers attended his eponymous high school in New York.

For dinner in Zagreb, we went to one of the microbrewery Medvedgrad’s beerhalls and had a delicious meal with some really excellent beer.  The sausages, overdone beans, and sauerkraut were particularly good.

This fascinating tour ended with 2 days in Slovenia, related separately.

 2011 Mimi Santini-Ritt