|The Croatian Flag flying on the battlements|
|Entrance to 'the old world'|
Let me begin here by stating, that for a spot on the famed Dalmatian Coast, old Dubrovnik was remarkably pup-free.
OK. Now that I've got that little joke, which makes me snicker more than necessary, I can tell you more sensible things I found out about Old Dubrovnik which is on the Dalmation Coast, as well as the Adriatic Sea.
Old Dubrovnik is cool, if for no other reason than it was used as an exterior setting for the epic Game of Thrones, most notably for the notorious 'Walk of Shame' as seen below.
When walking the same path, there was far less muck flinging and shite lobbing going on. None really. Rather peaceable.
|Not so much shame as shopkeeping|
There was only a lady garbed in white, selling dolls in traditional Croatian dress. I could barely resist buying any of them. Am afraid if I buy one nationally dressed doll, it will lead me to yet another collector's passion, and I've passions enough, thankyouverymuch.
|Barely resistible dolls|
Yes, thankfully no shaming happened but I did however look upwards, often, in hopes of spotting the Kahleese's famed Dragons zipping past overhead. Alas, nothing zipped pass over me in the ancient corridors of old Dubrovnik other than flights of swifts.
Aw, you bet I identified them. Am I not the Queen Mother of birding? Protector of ABA lists? Queen of Oakes Fair? Khaleesi of the Great Gulag Garden? Mother of Sight Hounds? The Un-thin and Breaker of Diets? Lady of Waldronstone?
Damn right I am.
Fodder for the imagination.
I could carry on the theme for another day or two, but Old Dubrovnik is also, and formerly foremost, a sea port on the Adriatic. Taking advantage of such, we purchased ferry tickets and set sail aboard the ferry, over to the Isle of Lockrum. We's been eying Lockrum since spotting it two days ago from the balcony at Villa Odak.
|the Ferry port|
|All aboard the ferry for the short, 15 trip to Lockrum|
|View from departing ferry|
|The shores and my B n' B is somewhere up there...|
|Approaching Lockrum dock|
|Docking - the pink building is a cute Visitor Center|
|A'shore, Jo photographing proud peahen with chicks.|
Peacocks were brought to Lockrum about 150 years ago
|There were also less fanciful paths to roam on foot - no cars on the island|
|Lockrum was originally a Benedictine Monastery, circa 1023|
|The Monastery aided by reinforcement for its pillars and buttresses|
|Bits of the old Monastery are everywhere|
|We found what Jo was looking for - Lockrum's 'Dead Sea'|
|The girl went right in for a swim|
There were plenty of places to explore. I felt was falling down a rabbit hole. Heck, there were loads of rabbits around, if not holes.
I'm not fussing - they were a friendly bunch of bunnies.
So many bunnies. Something that Lockrum is famous for.
And butterflies weren't scarse.
Was looking for birds though.
Alas - all I got were photos of this admittedly adorable & chatty European Robin. All the other birds flitting about stuck to high in the tree canopies.
When the little buggers did show up, they skulked about in the shadows. Wicked little birdies - no eBird immortality for you!
Jo and I met back up after a couple of hours not too far from ferry dock. We were a bit hungry and opted for lunch, egged on by this adorable restaurant sandwich board.
The remainder of our day was pretty busy and slightly dizzy. We wandered around Dubrovnik, looking for a yarn store that if it truly existed, it pulled a Hogwarts on us, disappearing and not-to-be-found. Roaming around netted us views of this lovely bridge.
Then... confession time here. There was shoe shopping, and mid day ice cream eating. No more said on those issues that were unfortunate to the wallet. After resting up for a while back at the Villa Odak, we returned to Old Dubrovnik and that is a tale for an additional post.