Sunday, July 9, 2017

Balkan Bike Trip - Part 5: Bosnia & Croatia

Day 18 Ravno, Bosnia

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Our last post left us beaten and tired in Ravno, Bosnia.  So we took a rest day.

Our hotel is an old railroad station from the Ciro Railroad that we have been following.



A section of the old track preserved under the sidewalk.  This hotel was amazing for being in the middle of nowhere. 



For the first night there was only one other set of guests.  They were Swiss cyclists.  They had a better set-up on their bikes for the rough roads.  They have mountain bikes and "BOB" trailers with suspension.  They came from Croatia where we are heading, so they gave us lots of tips.


Requisite small town church shot...




Contemplative Julie... 


In the afternoon of our off day, I went to check on our bikes (locked behind the hotel) to do some routine maintenance.  It turns out I had a flat front tire from yesterday's rough ride.  I installed a new tube and patched the old one for a spare.  


Julie was not impressed with my use of this old stone sink to check for the leak on the tube.  I was impressed.  


If you look closely you can see the bubbles coming out of the leak.  


Day 19 Ravno, Bosnia to Vjetrenica Caves and back to Ravno, Bosnia.. 

7.6 miles by bike 

Our original plan leaving Ravno was to cycle southwest to see some amazing caves and then head west into Croatia.  We learned from talking to some local loud mouths in Ravno, that the crossing we planned to use was closed to tourists.  It is a small border crossing only for locals.

As a result, we left our bags at the hotel and rode to the caves on empty bikes.  Then we backtracked to the hotel and headed slightly northwest to an international border crossing.  This also changed where we will stay in Croatia.  I had picked a campground near the "local" border crossing.  Since we have to head northwest, we just found another campground.

See map below for happy and sad border crossing options.  We are lucky we talked to these guys before going.  It is downhill to the border and we would have had to turn around and ride uphill back.



The caves are at 50 degrees all year round with a huge wind.  The wind comes through chimneys and shoots through the cave and out the entrance.  


There are no cameras allowed inside the caves.  Below are some stock photos from Google.  They were amazing.  The whole complex is about 14 miles long.  Although, tourists can only venture in a small part of that.




Day 19 (part 2) Ravno, Bosnia to Prapratno, Croatia
24 miles by bike 

After the caves, we returned to our hotel, loaded up the bikes and headed for Croatia.  

On the map below you can see the caves marked to the south of our hotel and the route we took that is more west/northwest. 


This is on the way back to the hotel after the caves, notice no bags on the bikes.  Julie is checking out some of the hills in our future.  


Bosnian countryside... (sorry for the thumb in the picture) 


Today was another tough day of riding, hot and hilly.  I kept promising Julie that soon we would come over a hill and see the Adriatic Sea.  Below is our first look, cloudy but scenic.  


"Car" camping in Croatia. 


Day 20 Prapatno, Croatia
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The campground had a pay phone... so we stayed a day. 


There was also a nice beach at the campground...but mostly the pay phone hooked us. 


Day 21 Prapatno, Croatia to Polace, Croatia (Mljet Island)

15 miles by ferry, 15 miles by taxi 

The dotted line in the map below is a ferry ride, followed by a taxi.  Our original plan was to take two ferries, but we found out we missed the only running of the second ferry for that day. 


Waiting for the ferry to Mljet Island with our campground in the background


On the ferry...


When we got to Mljet Island we decided to take a taxi (some guy with a van) to where we were staying instead of biking.  The island has one road that is too narrow to bike on.  Julie took this photo of empty wine bottles in the back of this guys "taxi." 


Boat in need of love...


This is the bay of Polace, Croatia.  It is an odd little town.  Our hotel is our worst accomodations of the trip, including all the campgrounds.  It is absolutely gross and overpriced.  The town seems to cater to wealthy yachters that come in for the night.  The yachters come in the afternoon and have a few drinks and then a fancy dinner.  They stay on the boats so there is an odd combination of really fancy, expensive restaurants and shitty hotel rooms.   



Days 22 & 23 Polace to Mljet National Park

20 miles by bike (10 per day).  

Polace is on Mljet Island, which has a national park, including an island that is in the middle of a lake that is in the middle of Mljet Island!   


The island on a lake in the middle of Mljet Island...houses an old monastery. 


There is a great path around the lake to bike or walk.  There is a ferry to the island that costs money, but half way around the lake we saw this sign.  The owner of the little restaurant on the island has his own free ferry.  You stand on the shore and wave the flag and he sends one of his sons over to get you.  


There is our ferry returning to the island. 


Since we got a free ride, we patronized the restaurant that provides the ferry.  Julie ordered a "fruit cup."  It came with 3 scoops of ice cream on top of some fruit. 


Mini chapel...


Inside the chapel, people leave prayers.  


Some sort of construction barge with a sense of humor. 


The island has some great spots to jump in the lake.  This was our favorite, nobody around.  



Day 24 Polace, Croatia to Kupari, Croatia 

47 miles by ferry 


Jules found a little starfish while waiting for our ferry out of Polace.  


We arrived in Kupari, which is south of Dubrovnik.  We saw a campround there on the map and the website made it look decent.  It turned out to be a glorified trailer park off a highway.  Our second strike out on accomodations in Croatia - afer so much good luck in Hungary, Serbia and Bosnia.  The good news is the campground is a short walk to the beach and to ferries that go to amazing places.  

The bad news is I almost had to intervene in a domestic dispute at the camp site next to ours.  The couple was yelling and fighting late into the night.  

Our set up for 3 days below: 


Julie's "go to" camp dinner, pasta with mushrooms and zucchini.


Day 26 Kupari, Croatia to Dubrovnik, Croatia.  

14 miles (roundtrip) by ferry


We were eager to leave the trailer park and go see Dubrovnik.  Dubrovnik is famous for its "old town."  If you are a loser, you may be aware that a lot of Game of Thrones was filmed here.  So in addition to the normal tourist crowd there were a lot of dorks in jean shorts and Game of Thrones shirts crowding the streets.


Julie liked Dubrovnik.  It was my personal nightmare...too many people and too many locals trying to sell me shit.  



Franciscan monestary in the old town.  


We took the ferry back to our campsite and decided to go see the beach within walking distance of our camp.  My favorite part of bike touring is the amazing unplanned things we see and experience.  It turns out that Kupari is somewhat infamous from the two Balkan wars.  At one time it was a resort complex of 5 hotels for officers on the Yugoslav army.  When the second of the Balkan wars broke out and Croatia was fighting for independence, the Yugoslav army (Serbs) bombed their own former resort.  I assume they did not want anyone else to enjoy it.  They even went floor by floor burning it with phosphorous.  After that looters came to take away anything worthwhile.  20+ years later, skeletons of these 5 hotels still stand on an amazing beach.  We tried to research why they have not been rebuilt. It turns out that it was a lengthy process to turn them over to private companies.  But now Marriott owns some of the property and will begin rebuilding it.  

I found all of this amazing and eerie to be sitting on a beach with these buildings overlooking us.  Julie was not impressed and upset I made us leave old town Dubrovnik.  Our trailer park campsite was a 2 minute walk from all of this.  

Below are some pictures of the former military resort at Kupari, Croatia.  


If you can zoom in on the picture below, some funny guy spray painted "all inclusive."  




The 3 pictures below I borrowed from this article: http://www.thebohemianblog.com/2017/03/postcards-from-kupari-visiting-croatias-bay-of-abandoned-hotels.html 

The site was really amazing and my pictures do not do it justice.  




Back to my pictures...


I felt this is an appropriate response to a swastika!  



Day 27 Kupari, Croatia to Cavtat, Croatia 
15 miles (roundtrip) by ferry


Jules did some research and hit a homerun on the town of Cavtat.  We again left the trailer park, walked a short distance to the ferry and were on our way to Cavat, dubbed a "mini-Dubrovnik."  

No shortage of churches, not sure what this hand and cross is doing... 


Not a bad view from this bar...  


Cavtat has lots of places that rent a beach chair for the day for around $5 and they have great places to jump off the rocks and in the water.  We rented chairs near the bar above.  Below is a shot of our perch.  That is Jules above a sundial in the rock.  This is a far cry from the trailerpark we woke up in!  


That's me in our own little swimming hole.  


This cat could be dead, I'm not sure. This was waiting for our ferry back to the trailer park.  You can glimpse some of the monster yachts in the background.  


The lady at the trailer park gave us a tip on a cheap laundry service down the road in an industrial area.  It is more of a uniform/industrial laundry outfit.  But they did all of our laundry for about $6.  


...and folded it and wrapped it in plastic.  


Day 28 Kupari, Croatia to Mlini, Croatia
1.5 miles by bike 

Another reason we had preselected the campground in Kupari - it was close to our final destination, Mlini, Croatia.


We will spend our last 4 days relaxing in Mlini, Croatia and packing up to go home.  Usually on a bike trip, I would visit a local bike shop to get some of their used bike boxes for the flight home.  It turns out that Dubrovnik and the surrounding area do not have one single bike shop.  It is not a bike friendly area.  As a result, we have been on the lookout for cardboard since arriving at the trailer park.  

Below I found some packing tape in a little hardware store on our short, 1.4 miles ride.  


Julie was super excited to do some dumpster diving with me.  She actually pointed out the furniture store on the way to our final hotel in Mlini.  After checking in and sitting by the pool for awhile, we went back to check their garbage.  After 4+ weeks on the road and 3 recent nights in a trailer park, Julie was pretty excited to dumpster dive for cardboard...on a Saturday night...when we could be in our nice hotel...or out for a drink.  

But we got what we needed. 


Break down the boxes... 


...and strap them to our bikes.  Jules was sufficiently embarrassed that I was going to bring these bikes and boxes back to our hotel! 


As I write this post, the bikes are half boxed up.  


This post is the last update of the trip.  As mentioned above, we will spend 4 days relaxing and packing.

TRIP STATISTICS: 

Total miles traveled: 816
Miles by bike: 438
Miles by taxi: 275
Miles by ferry: 91
Miles by van (Andras in Budapest): 12

Most miles in a day: 62
Highest speed: 29 mph (downhill between Novi Sad and Belgrade, Serbia)
Lowest speed: 2 mph (various parts of Ciro Trail in Bosnia)
Number of times crying: 3 (Matt 2, Julie 1)

Two maps of our travels:



















































Wednesday, June 28, 2017

Balkan Bike Trip - Part 4: Bosnia

Day 14 Belgrade, Serbia to Mostar, Bosnia

260 miles by car

After rigorous study and consultation with locals, we decided it was not feasible to bike the northeastern part of Bosnia.  The roads are too busy, too narrow, have too many tunnels and too many huge climbs.  We priced out renting a car and taking a bus.  The rental car was expensive and we could not get an answer from the bus as to whether our bikes would be allowed on (depends on the driver).  Luckily we found a taxi driver willing to go 260 miles for a reasonable price!


We met Dragan walking around Belgrade.  He did not speak a lot of English so we took his card and had the woman at the front desk of our hotel call him to explain what we wanted and to help us negotiate a price.


Two days later we were loading up Dragan's car! Dragan kept phoning a friend who spoke English.  Then he would hand me the phone to have a conversation.  The first thing Dragan asked, was if his 19 year old daughter could come for the ride!  She had never been to Bosnia...so we picked her up too.  



We drove through Sarajevo and witnessed damage still left from the Bosnian war in the early 1990s.  It was the longest seige of a major city in modern times.  


Days 14 (post taxi ride) - 15 Mostar, Bosnia

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Mostar is a cool city along the Neretva River.  We spent two days there preparing for the next leg of the bike trip and looking around.

"Red Army 1981" is Mostar's soccer fan club.



Like the rest of the Balkans, amazing street art....



In the background of the photo below is the famous "old bridge" in Mostar.   


A closer look at the "old bridge." 


More scars from war...


Standing on the old bridge looking at Mostar.  One side of the river is predominantly Muslim, the other side Christian.  




The tall building in the background was labeled "sniper tower" on our map.  The map made it look like a tourist destination.  It was not.  


Mostar (and other cities) have obituaries posted on bus stops and utility poles. 




Day 16 Mostar, Bosnia to Hutovo Blato, Bosnia

30.5 miles by bike 


For the next 3 days we will follow a bike trail called the Ciro trail.  It follows an old railroad in southwest Bosnia.  I read this article about it before our trip and it peaked our interest: 

https://www.theguardian.com/travel/2017/apr/25/cyro-trail-new-cycle-track-dubrovnik-mostar-bosnia

We tried for two days in Mostar to get some information on the trail.  Nobody seemed to know about it.  We were beginning to think this trail did not exist.  We finally spotted a sign for the beginning of the trail in Mostar. 

It ended up being an amazing trail the first day.  It is very well marked with signs at every possible intersection or point of confusion... 


Today the trail followed the Neretva River.  


It was a mix of gravel roads and paved country roads. 



We ended the day in Hutovo Blato - which is a very scenic and seemingly under-visited nature park.  It is essentially a marsh land.  We took a boat ride...it reminded me of taking a fan boat through mangroves in Florida.  But oddly, the ride into the park looked like Arizona desert, complete with lizards and cacti.  

Some photos of the park...



The park had a motel.  We were committed to staying there because it was 15 miles back to the next closest one.  The motel was odd...it had the feel that in 1974 it was 5 stars.   But nothing has been done since.  I think we were the only guests.  

The hotel did have a nice bar/restaurant.  They seem to get some day tripper visitors to the park who stop for a beer.  Plus the bar is decorated with pallets... 


Our choices for a boat ride. 


Looks like Florida ...



Our captain was not the cuddliest guy.  He said nothing to us and smoked about 12 cigs in a 45 minute ride.  Also, the price for the ride is for 10 people.  But since there was no one else around we had to buy the boat ride for ourselves.   


The grounds had some interesting rock/flower pots around the bases of the trees. 


Day 17 Hutovo Blato, Bosnia to Ravno, Bosnia 

38.5 miles (approximately 33.5 by bike and 5 walking/pushing)



Today was the toughest day yet.  We once again followed the Ciro trail.  We (meaning I) made a huge mistake early on.  The trail split and we had the option of staying on the paved road...or following the old railroad track.  I really wanted to go over some of the old bridges and through the tunnels, so we chose the rail road track.  

It turned out to be very difficult/technical mountain bike riding.  Our bikes are not the best for mountain biking and not easy to handle on rocky paths.  Some scenes from the ride and commentary below...

 I wonder when the last soccer game was played here...


Looking out from a bridge at Hutovo Blato (yesterday's nature park). 



What could be so dangerous???


These bridges were not USA safety approved.  Many loose boards and a few missing.  Julie road right over this gap!  I walked it.  


Honey, where did you park the car????



We went through about 10 old railroad tunnels.  One information sign said they were all hand dug...but that seems impossible.  Some of the tunnels were extremely long - we could not see the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel. 

The tunnels were also filled with bats!  We could hear 100s of them squeaking as we went through with just our headlamps on.  They made a lot of noise but did not bother us.  

Notice the solid man sweat I have going in the picture below.  This photo was taken around 10:30 a.m.  Temperatures were already nearing 100 degrees.  The 38.5 miles we did today took us over 8 hours.  We did not finish until near 5 p.m. 

Water became a real issue today.  We each started with about 3.5 liters.  Early in the ride Julie took a nasty fall. As the day wore on, I was suffering from heat exaustion (stroke?).  We were using hydration tablets but ran out of water.  We did not realize this path would be so remote.  Thankfully we came across a few house village and asked some people for water.  They let us sit in their shaded yard and filled our bottles a few times.  Not to sound dramatic (traumatic), but that pit stop saved our lives.  Ironically, after stopping at their house, we realized we had made a wrong turn.  So the wrong turn led us to water.  


Another bridge...


A look at some of the bat infested tunnels....



We did a lot of walking/pushing today.  Either the road was nice, but the grade was steep...or the grade was gradual but the path was unrideable.  Very frustrating to be going 2 mph and have 18 miles left to go! 


I did not tke too many pictures the second half of the day because I was too tired to get the camera out.  

This is what Julie's legs looked like after the ride was over.  She has a golf ball size welt on her left shin from the crash  (along with requisite road burn on her back and rear).  Other nicks and scrapes from rocks, branches, hitting the pedal, etc... She is badass...I could not keep up with her today.  
  

Artistic butterfly shot to end the day on a high note...


 The plan is to ride two more short days in Bosnia and then onto Croatia!