Visiting Sarajevo can’t help but invoke a deeper sort of emotion and feeling.
Souvenirs made out of bullets…
Every street corner, every bullet hole, every lined and rugged face tells a story of hard won freedom and acceptance.
The Eternal Flame in Sarajevo –a memorial to all military and civilian casualties of war.
Inscription translated to English on the Eternal Flame Monument in Sarajevo:
With Courage and the Jointly Spilled Blood of the Fighters of the Bosnian-Herzegovinian, Croatian, Montenegrin, and Serbian Brigades of the Glorious Yugoslav National Army; with the Joint Efforts and Sacrifices of Sarajevan Patriots
Serbs, Muslims and Croats on the 6th of April 1945 Sarajevo, the Capital City of the People’s Republic | of Bosnia and Herzegovina was liberated.
Eternal Glory and Gratitude to the Fallen Heroes of the liberation of Sarajevo and our Homeland,
On the First Anniversary of its Liberation–a Grateful Sarajevo
I am not religious or political. At least I do my best NOT to be…but I do believe in living this one life we have been privileged with to the best of our ability. I memorized Bible scriptures when I was younger, and the verse that still applies and I still try to live by today is: “Do unto others as you would have them do unto you–Luke 6:31”
This is recognized as the Golden Rule and I suppose many religions and holy books say something similar but how many of us forget and choose the selfish path or take our life of privilege for granted?
I AM PRIVILEGED–and I am reminded of that every single day when I wake up in a beautiful new location, in possibly a new country, living my dream…
viewpoint overlooking the entire city of Sarajevo
I know very few of us can just drop everything and travel and explore the world! I know many haven’t been out of their city’s borders, much less out of their country.
Walking the streets of Sarajevo and witnessing a protest for the freedom to marry despite differences in Ethnicity or Religion brought my taken for granted sense of privilege home to me…
Life isn’t fair…and by saying that I am not complaining…
It is a TRUTH I see everyday and while I don’t think I can do much to make life “more fair” for others…I hope this post reminds me/us of the things we can be grateful for. And I sincerely hope that perhaps by having this grateful and positive attitude we can be a positive influence in some way…
Despite Sarajevo (and the surrounding area) having a very recent troubled past the people we met are amazing…
They have rebuilt and are positive about their future and I ADMIRE their resilience.
Former glory: The 1984 Olympic Bobsleigh and Luge track now abandoned
I mentioned above that I don’t think little old me can do much to make the world a “more fair” or better place…
But I’m going to take that back…by being a tourist I think I was able to help in a small way.
Visiting these places and spending our vacations in less known locations like Bosnia, Serbia or Albania makes a difference!
I’m not an expert, but from what I’ve seen, tourism makes a tremendous impact on small economies like these.
Most of them are so happy to have foreigners visit and enjoy their country, their food, and their culture that they welcome us with open arms–which is something that can’t be said about tourist saturated locales nowadays…
Your 10 euros to purchase a cappuccino might not make much of a difference in downtown Zurich, but your 1.5euros in Sipovo, Bosnia certainly will.
Other impressions of Bosnia & Herzegovina:
They love MEAT so if you’re vegetarian be aware that they don’t have many options for you…
The roads are narrow, steep and challenging, especially in Sarajevo, and your GPS will lead you astray (or to a path with STAIRS!!)
Bosnian coffee is very similar to Turkish coffee so if you are addicted to the “Italian” style of coffee be warned that you might find it hard to find in the local grocery shops
Most towns in Bosnia are somewhat segregated such as: this town is Orthodox…this town is Muslim etc. Sarajevo is somewhat unique in that all the major religions are represented in fairly large numbers.
Bosnia gets COLD in winter and central heating is NOT readily available. We noticed woodpiles everywhere…even the apartment buildings were stocking up on wood…
Outside of Sarajevo, very few folks speak English so be prepared to communicate with lots of acting 😉
Our 2 Days in Serbia…
We didn’t get to see much of Serbia due to our plan of having a mini-vacation with family in Montenegro, but what we did see in the 2 days we were there was beautiful (watch our vlog on the bottom of this post!!)
Our 2 days in Serbia were spent in the ski town of Zlatibor (sadly no snow for skiing yet) and from there we did a bit of exploring to the surrounding areas.
I got all philosophical about our time in Bosnia so for Serbia I’m going straight into list format so this post doesn’t get too long..and my fingers don’t get so tired 😛
Impressions about Serbia:
Carry cash (Euros or Serbian Dinar) with you at all times–the ATMs are few and FAR between
Food is cheap, so if you don’t want to cook and buy groceries you won’t break the bank with eating out for all meals
Local Serbian wine is quite good so don’t get intimidated by the 2-3 euro price (I was worried to try it because it seemed so cheap!!)
Serbian roads are a bit better and less steep than those in Bosnia so enjoy…
This dessert cost less than 1 euro! Somewhere in Serbia!!
Too short to cook!! 😀 Eating out in Serbia was cheap but we still preferred our healthy home-cooked meals.
And to give you an idea of some of the sights and sounds you can experience in Bosnia and Serbia watch our vlog below 🙂
We have a myriad of excuses as to WHY we haven’t posted a blog in a long while (see list below)
— Had mum Alice and Sister Jolanda over for a mini-vacay…
— Busy making promo videos for gorgeous places we were lucky to stay at…
— On the road…
–Editing our website and making it more relevant…
— Losing our GoPro and spending a day in an Albanian Police station…
But scratch all that…
I really just need to learn how to blog on the run. I’m always waiting for prime conditions to write and I’m finding those further and further apart and if I don’t get my blogging act together…soon enough… we just might have a dormant blog–Oh what a horrible thought!
I really hate starting something and NOT going through with it so I’m going to pull up my socks and blog even if it means tap-tapping on my phone while riding on the motorbike! (I am a pillion rider without much to do while on the bike after all :P)
Besides, this blog is not just for those of you who read it. It is our digital journal and it would be a shame to have chunks of our journey forgotten simply because we were lazy to post about it.
Ok, that might sound dramatic. But stop and think about it…
Do you notice that the memories/experiences which are the most vivid are those that you told someone about? It doesn’t matter how you “told” the story…a Facebook post, a picture on Instagram, telling someone about it face to face or writing about it…
Once an experience or thought is shared it stays longer and is more “etched” in memory and I want to remember every step of this journey of a lifetime! 😀
So starting from today…I promise to myself and to the “universe” that I’m going to be a better and more consistent blogger…
Be warned! You might see something from us EVERYDAY…
It’s been almost a month since we left the coast of Italy for the Balkan states (Croatia, Bosnia and Herzegovina, Serbia & Montenegro) and we’ve been enjoying every minute of it.
Watch our adventures here:
Staying longer in one location has been a welcome change. I have 90 days to chill out in non-Schengen countries, so this means we can stay in one place for a week or two…whooohooo!
The Balkan states made up former Yugoslavia and I think I had the impression that perhaps they would be pretty much the same because they were once the same country… but I was pleasantly surprised to find out that they are not…
They speak the same language and eat very similar food but that’s about where the similarities end.
Each time we crossed a border it actually “felt” like we were in a different country. The terrain changed, the houses looked different and locals responded to us differently.
For example, Croatia is overflowing with tourists so we just felt like one of the crowd and prices were also not nearly as cheap it used to be. It’s still cheaper than in western Europe, but compared to the prices in Bosnia and Serbia, Croatian prices seem inflated…
Crowds of tourist in Diocletian’s Palace in Split, Croatia
We stayed in two towns in Bosnia and they were about as polar opposite as they could be. The first was in a wooden cabin on a fish farm off the beaten path in Sipovo. The second was in a modern hotel in bustling Sarajevo. Both places accepted us with open arms! It was really wonderful to feel that the locals appreciated us visiting their country. Prices for food varies from place to place. Obviously on the fish farm it was ridiculously cheap. They charged us only 1.50 euros for a fresh 300gr. trout which they cooked for us. We also found a delicious semi-sweet red wine for only 2 euros in a local grocery store. In Sarajevo our meals out, for 2 people, ranged from 6 euros to 20 euros. That’s 3-10 euros per person including drinks…
At the Fish Farm Cabin in Sipovo
Our cozy room in Logavina8 hotel in Sarajevo, Bosnia
I think Bosnia is the first place we’ve visited that is cheaper than Thailand for dining out!!!
We only got to stay a few days in Zlabitor, Serbia on our way to Montengro, but again we were surprised with how different the country looked. The mountains got larger and the weather got remarkably colder. Autumn is not the best time of year to visit Serbia, as it is wet and cold and rainy, but we were glad we were able to be able to pass through. We didn’t eat out in Serbia, but our grocery bill was the cheapest we’ve ever gotten. I made a veg Italian meal for dinner and after buying all the ingredients and a local bottle of wine our bill was less than 5 euros…I couldn’t quite believe it!
We’ve only been in Montenegro for 1 day so we’ll post more about Montenegro later.
Here are some facts we learned when crossing the different borders:
Slovenia is the only Balkan state to be accepted into the EU and Schengen agreement. When passing through Slovenia it was easy to forget that it was part of former Yugoslavia Currency: Euros
Croatia is part of the EU but has not been accepted into the Schengen zone. This means you must observe border crossings and I was stamped out of the Schengen area once entering Croatia. Croatia is predominately Roman Catholic and seems to have recovered well from their past civil unrest. Tourism is flourishing in Croatia. Currency: Croatian Kuna
Bosnia & Herzegovina is not part of the EU or Schengen. Recommended to cross at the larger borders as some of the smaller borders ask more questions (insurance etc) It is a bit confusing as to what the standard regulations for crossing into Bosnia are. We traveled in and out of Bosnia about 6 times and each time the border crossing was different so be prepared to roll with the flow. I was also stamped into Bosnia a few times and when leaving I was not regularly stamped out. So I have a few stamps in my passport that doesn’t have a “match” I’m not sure how this will work out in the long run, but each time I left Bosnia, I was entering Croatia, and they were fairly regular with their stamps, so I hope that will help all the other random stamps make sense. Currency: Bosnian Marks
Serbia is not part of the EU or Schengen zone but border crossings are smooth and simple. Currency: Serbian Dinar
Montenegro is not part of the EU or Schengen zone and they are more thorough at the borders. They requested us to remove our helmets and present our motorbike registration…strangely this was not requested at any of the other border crossings…
After leaving Rome we had thought we were going to head on off to Dubrovnik, Croatia, but since we were still waiting for the passport, we decided to take a little detour to visit Mt. Vesuvius in Pompeii. and then a little town called San Lazarro in Agerola nearby the Amalfi coast.
Here are a couple of pictures we got on Mt. Vesuvius. It was pretty fun to visit a place I never thought I was going to visit and watched movies about as a child. ***If you haven’t watched “The Last Days of Pompeii” go and do it now…it’s a classic!
Mt. Vesuvius is an active volcano and is the only active volcano on the Europe main land. But it is “sleeping” for now so it’s apparently safe to visit. It is closely monitored though, because when (not if) it erupts again around 700,000 local residents will need to be evacuated!!
Mt. Vesuvius from a distance
Pompeii ruins well preserved by the volcanic lava and ash
Bizarre bronze statue we met outside of Pompeii
More Pompeii ruins
Local sweet called Baba
After Pompeii we were invited to stay at this quaint camping spot in exchange for making a promo video about their facilities. So for 5 days we felt at home in Camping Beata Solitudo. Thank you Paulo and Anna Marie for the relaxing stay.
We also got to see some live helicopter fire fighting action on the mountain side cliffs. We’ll post a a video of it soon…
Gorgeous Amalfi coast views!!
Eating “real” Italian pizza, pasta and tomato and fresh mozzarella salad
The restaurant was on a cliff overlooking the magnificent Mediterranean ocean
Cozy local grocery store
Our cozy cabin which we stayed in for the first few days
Alas my time was up, I needed to leave the Schengen zone by the 25th of Aug and Stefan’s passport had still not arrived.
I booked my ferry ticket from Bari, Italy to Dubrovnik, Croatia and headed off on my own. This was the first time I traveled such a far distance on my own since we became a couple…
I got to experience being a back packer for 1 day and stayed in my first ever hostel!
Sleeping in a room with 8 other strangers for the same price as a decent hotel room in Bangkok was an experience for me.
But I think I understand why solo travelers do it. It is safer and if your hostel is of a high standard it is quite comfortable and you can make new friends easily. But you do have to sacrifice your privacy and with most hostelers being young my bedroom light stayed on till 3am in the morning so I got precious little amount of sleep.
10am the next morning I checked out and got a friendly Uber driver to take me to our pre-booked apartment in the nearby town of Orasac.
Being a back packer for 1 day was more than enough for me 😛
Carrying all my motorbike gear, helmet and stuff without the help of the motorbike and Stefan 😛
We haven’t posted about our fitness workouts recently. Yes, shame on us…
But honestly traveling is almost a fitness workout in itself…yes…really!
Carrying our gear up, down and around (20kgs per box and about 10kgs per bag) pitching and dismantling our tent and walking around all the hilly towns (easily around 10-20kms per day) gives us a good workout. Check out the beginning of our video below to see what me mean 😛
But I guess our upper body and core needs some working out too, and that’s where our trusty TRX comes in. If you want a refresher of some moves you can do with your TRX here’s a old TRX workout video we did in our Sukhumvit Soi 31 Location.
I think we’ve come a long way in our video making skill no??? 😛
Ok, let’s get back to our travel stories…
After leaving beautiful but extremely hot Toledo we rode pretty much directly to Andorra.
We had a pit-stop in Zaragoza, where we saw loads of bikers. I’m not sure why, we tried to Google to see if we were missing out on some Big Bike convention or motorbike rally or something, but nada, we found no info as to why Zaragoza was full of big bikes…(you can see a short clip of them in our video)
We almost jumped our our bike to follow them and see what it was all about, but we were quite hungry so our growling stomachs won the fight and we stopped to have a healthy salad and some fruits and of course coffee…
Andorra la Vella
Andorra is a landlocked sovereign state bordering Spain and France. It is also the 18th country we have been to. Below is the list of countries we’ve visited, so far, during this trip.
Croatia (which is where I am writing this post from)
This view is very distracting… Orasac, Croatia
We stayed a few days in almost all of them, and we wish we could have stayed longer in some, but my Schengen clock keeps on ticking so we had to ride through Belgium, Lithuania, Slovakia, Monaco and of course the Vatican. We took time to see the sights in those countries, but we didn’t stay overnight.
Andorra is an interesting country. It’s tiny, but there’s so much packed into it that you can stay a week or 2 and not get bored. We stayed 3 days and in hindsight perhaps we should have stayed longer.
FYI for those who are on a Schengen visa, Andorra is OUT of the Schengen zone. So I was able to add 3 extra days on my 90 days because I was technically out when we were in Andorra.
But IMPORTANT NOTE to all those who want to use Andorra as a country to “extend” your 90 days in the Schengen Zone:
You need a multiple entry Schengen visa to enter Andorra
You have to make an effort to get your passport stamped.
This means stopping at the border and requesting to get stamped out. They have a nominal border and they do stop those who don’t look like EU citizens, but usually, they just wave folks through.
So even though Andorra is out of the Schengen zone, they don’t really check you or stamp your passport unless you ask them to.
And I was the only one to request this, so they seemed rather confused, but they did stamp me out of the Schengen zone. And then when we were riding back into Schengen (direction France) I again had to explain to the border officials that I needed to get stamped in.
The highlight of our stay in Andorra was our very successful fishing expedition. I’ll let our pictures tell the story…
Beginners Luck? Caught this big one in less than 5 mins…we threw him back into the water because he was too big to fit in our bucket and we didn’t have the heart to kill him with small kids watching…
Nope, still not fitting in our small bucket, next time we will bring a bigger one. Honestly, didn’t think we would catch this size with our little fishing rod and only bread as bait…
We caught two more fish and these fit in our bucket
Stefan caught them so I had to de-gut and prep them with garlic, salt, pepper and olive oil. Would have been awesome if we could have found some spices, but sadly the camping shop nearby had none..
Our trout fit perfectly on our BBQ…
The finished product was awesome! Those who know me know that I’m not a big fish eater, but it was so fresh I actually enjoyed them.
After Andorra we had to pass through France again. We learned our lesson about trying to drive through the night and stopped in Nimes just to sleep. Early the next morning we were off to Monaco to cross off another country on our list…
Quick drive through Monaco…
First off, if you can, try to visit Monaco during “off” season. It’s currently high season for the countries bordering the Mediterranean Sea so traffic into Monaco was terrible.
Due to this, and the unusually prices, we decided not to stay overnight.
Italy and Passport Drama…again 🙁
Ever since we started dreaming about this journey, one of the countries we wanted to spend a bit extra time in was Italy. So we were quite excited when we crossed the border.
We found this campsite right near the coast called Camping Vallecrosia and we were checking in when we found out STEFAN’S PASSPORT WAS MISSING!!!
To our horror we realized Stefan’s passport was left in Nimes, France.
We had left our passports and important documents at our hotel once before in Latvia…and we just couldn’t believe it happened again!
Arrrrrrggggh, I take all the blame as I was the one to check us in, but the clerk had taken our passports and gave mine back saying he only needed 1 passport to check us in.
After the registration and payment, I guess he forgot the passport in the copy machine, and I totally forgot he hadn’t given 1 passport back…
There was no way we were driving all the way back to Nimes, France so we asked the hotel in Nimes to FedEx it to us. We specifically asked that they use FedEx’s 24 hour express service.
Sadly the hotel in Nimes was completely unhelpful. They did not apologize that their staff forgot to return our passport and they didn’t offer any solution as to how they were going to help us get the passport back. About the only thing they did was confirm that they did indeed have Stefan’s passport.
We spent 3 hours trying to call confirm if they were going to post it to us but around 8pm we decided to call it quits and try again the next day.
Fortunately, the staff at Camp Vallecrosia was super kind and helpful. They even volunteered to email the Nimes hotel their address so that they could post the passport, they called numerous times to try to confirm if the passport was indeed going to be posted and they really went out of their way to help.
The next morning after about 5 failed phone calls we finally got to talk to a person from the Nimes hotel (instead of a machine or getting put on hold) and they said they already posted the passport.
We were overjoyed and asked them to send us the tracking number and we happily booked a second night at Camping Vallecrosia.
We were confident that we were going to receive the passport in 24-48 hours…
Picnic by the beach in Vallecrosia…
Healthy Roast Chicken and Tomato with Fresh Mozzarella Salad
This was not to be…
We waited and waited and we received nothing from Nimes…no tracking number…no communication…zip…silence…
The next morning we called Nimes again. After about 3 tries we got someone who knew about our situation and when we asked for the tracking number of our passport he acted surprised that we didn’t have it and promised to send it.
This whole time we assumed the passport was going to be delivered at any minute..it was already 48 hours after they said they posted it.
When we finally got the email with the tracking number (2 hours later) we realized they DIDN’T use FedEx…they used the regular French Post and there was no indication of when it would arrive.
Now we were worried, we had already checked out of Camping Vallecrosia and booked our apartment in Rome because we thought our passport was going to be FedEx delivered any minute. We also couldn’t stay in Vallecrosia because I needed to be out of Schengen by the 25 August.
To make a long and terrible story short..it took 12 days for Stefan’s passport to be delivered to Camping Vallecrosia and then they had to post it to us in Bari, which took another 3 days and Stefan only got it yesterday the 26th of August.
This lost passport debacle almost ruined our entire stay in Italy, but we survived it and we had a great time despite having this nagging worry in back of our minds the whole time.
We’re so happy that we finally got the passport back, it’s such a load off.
Here’s to hoping that this will be the last time we lose something this important.
LESSON LEARNT: Always triple check that we have all important documents when checking out of a hotel or apartment! Double checking doesn’t seem to be enough…for us at least…
The Splendor of Rome…
I’ve always been fascinated with the history of Rome, the Roman Empire and birth of Roman Catholic Empire.
No matter how you look at it, it’s pretty amazing how an empire that was determined to stamp out this rebellious little religious sect (Christianity) ended up converting to it instead.
Our first stop in Rome was the Vatican City. We were a bit discouraged when rode up to the first entrance. There was a que almost going around the entire walled city of the Vatican waiting to get in and there were tons of these tour guides trying to hustle and convince you to buy a “Skip The Line” ticket for 60-80 euros.
We almost succumbed to the insistent cajoling of the tour operators, but our perseverance and Googling paid off when we realized the entrance into Saint Peter’s Basilica was free.
We did have to que up for about 30mins in the heat of the sun to get inside (they have a security check when entering the Vatican) but it was totally worth it!
Walking into the largest Christian church in the world is breathtaking. It truly is immense and beautiful.
Inside Saint Peter’s Basilica
It’s hard to “see” how huge everything in the Basilica is. This brown structure is actually over 5 floors high!
The Dome of Saint Peter’s Basilica. Note: All the art you see are mosaics there is only one fresco in the entire building!
Those Latin letters are over 2 meters tall!
The Holy Door that is only opened during The Jubilee every 35 years
Michelangelo’s “Pieta” sculpture secure behind thick glass after a crazy man attacked it with a hammer
We spent about an hour exploring Saint Peter’s Basilica by ourselves, but when we discovered we had so many questions, we decided to go for one of the live tours they offered. Basically entrance into the Basilica is free but you pay to join one of the live tours or to get one of audio guides.
We wholeheartedly recommend getting the live tour. You can get the audio tour which you can do on your own (they give you an audio set with a map to follow) but during a live tour you can interact with your guide and they give you a lot of extra info that is not included in the audio guides.
Also the price difference between the live tour and the audio guides is not much so if you do visit Saint Peter’s Basilica–definitely opt for a live tour.
View of Saint Peter’s Square from the top of the Dome
Notice the Papal seal in flowers?
An obelisk from Egypt stands in the center of Saint Peter’s Square..
After visiting the Vatican we roamed the streets of Rome and saw one amazing preserved ruin after another.
Just imagine, these Roman structures survived over 2000years.
Because we truly enjoyed our live tour of Saint Peter’s Basilica, we decided to do a Free Walking Tour with http://venividivisit.org/free-rome-walking-tour/ The tour was only 3 hours long but in those 3 hours we learned so much and we were able to understand and appreciate Rome’s art and architecture so much better. ***The tour is technically free but it is understood that you give a little something 5-10euros per person if you enjoyed the tour 😉
Rome is a city with history pouring from its pores. We learned that almost every time they build something or dig somewhere there are ancient ruins found. Where a church is now, if you dig under, it is very likely you will find a pagan temple or old Roman villa.
The wall of a medieval Roman castle
Ancient Rome below and medieval Rome built on top (of course the window panes have been added more recently)
These pillars are over 2000 years old and the temples they stood in probably would have survived till today if it weren’t the fashion to “recycle” marble to build a new temple, church or building…
Visiting Rome made me want to study ancient history again and refresh my memory.
Traveling and seeing these amazing places and learning about the rich history of each new city or country is an experience I am most grateful for.
The Pantheon is an architectural marvel to this very day.
You can see how massive the Pantheon truly is with little me as a comparison…
The Pantheon’s massive doors take 3-4 grown men to open them! Stefan couldn’t budge it!
The Colosseum of Rome where they martyred the Early Christians
After Porto and tasting the many types of delicious ports, we just had to visit a proper vineyard and if possible a real Port cellar.
As mentioned before, the grapes for Port is not actually grown in Porto but along a specific area beside the Douro River.
Endless Vineyards and the Douro River behind us
We found a camping spot online where you can actually pitch your tent in a vineyard terrace! And when we discovered that the property was owned by a Dutch couple we decided that was a sign and that we had to spend the night there!
Our vineyard camping was in a small sleepy town called Regua. We were met by the kind Dutch couple and they showed us our own vineyard terrace where we could pitch our tent.
Sadly, “our vineyard” kind of blends in with the scenery…we also didn’t choose the best place for the shot 🙁
The view was beautiful! But during the day it is far too hot to be directly under the sun, so we left our exposed tent in search for a mini-cruise along the Duroro River to view the vineyard terraces that grace the hillsides beside the river banks.
Tip for those visiting Regua:
If you’d like to do a short cruise just to view the vineyards from the Douro river, like we did, there’s an hourly local boat that charges only 10euros per person. The trip will take an hour and you will travel only 5-10km along the river.
view of the beautiful vineyards terraces along the Duoro River..
If you’d like to do a lengthier cruise, you can jump on the many lunch cruises but this can cost 60 euros per person or more and will leave at 11.30am.
If you’d like a luxury cruise there quite a few that have cabins, dining options and pools with sundecks but these will travel along the river and will pick you up at one city and drop you off in another. Some are overnight and some are just day cruises. Obviously, these will cost more than the other options mentioned above.
Everything looks better during sunset 😛
It was rather later in the evening when we arrived back at our vineyard camping. The sun was down and the 35-40 degree heat had dropped to around 20 degrees which is perfect for camping.
We pulled out our BBQ for a quick meal of roast vegetables and kebabs. But we were very careful as earlier on that day they warned us about cooking with open flames due to the ongoing drought and the dry bush.
This looked quite a bit larger and bigger in real life…the flash brightened it up
We saw first hand how fast a forest fire can travel. While relaxing and munching on our dinner, we saw a pin-prick of light a few hills away. At first, we wondered if there was another camper having a BBQ. Within a few minutes we decided it was bonfire of sorts. And within half an hour it was obviously a large wild fire and sirens could be heard.
We were a little bit worried that it could reach our mountain as it was very bright and large against the dark sky, but our Dutch hosts explained that it was actually several mountains away and that it would have to reach another small town before it would endanger us.
This was quite reassuring, but still, we watched it for about an hour as it was our first time seeing a live forest fire and in the dark, it really seemed awfully close…
We finally got tired of the excitement of watching the fire and trying to guess if the fire department got it under control and drifted off to sleep in our cozy tent in our own vineyard terrace.
Hit and Miss with the Big Cities…
After Regua we thought to swing by Lisbon as we figured we probably should make an effort to visit the capital city of each country we visit, so long as it isn’t too far out of our planned route.
Lisbon was a definite “miss” for us. Perhaps, after visiting small towns with so much character and history, Lisbon just seemed too “modern” and too crowded. We hit traffic as soon as we entered the city and getting to “old town” took forever. After struggling with traffic for almost an hour it was clear that we needed to shed our luggage as it was hot and miserable trying to navigate strange roads with almost 60 kilos of extra weight and large boxes on our bike.
Since it was dry and we were only passing through, we decided to try out one of the many campsites by the coast near Lisbon and perhaps enjoy a bit of beach time.
Wrong decision! Campsites near Lisbon are like concentration camps. The campsite security seems so high that we were wondering if there was a large amount of theft and crime. The campsite was also walled in with barbed wire on top and there was a curfew as to when you couldn’t get in the campsite (at all) with your magnetic keycard.
We had to bring 3 separate IDs with us when exiting the campsite. One each for us and another for our motorbike. We appreciated the security, but with THAT much hoopla, we started to wonder about WHY so much security was needed.
The tent area was also organized like a refugee camp. You had a specific allotted square mapped out with wire that was your area. The “tent” folks also seemed to be the bottom of campsite totem pole. We were the furthest from the toilets, showers and running water and the closest to the loud communal areas such as the shops, the playground, the garbage area and the beach exits.
I suppose this was our first taste of “urban” camping and we can honestly say that we didn’t enjoy it and wouldn’t recommend it. Perhaps if you have your own fully-equipped campervan it would have been alright, but when camping with a tent, you want a view and feel like you are in nature.
We saw 3 campsites and they were all were this style and cost 30 euros or more (1,200thb) so we just had to bite the bullet and set up camp. We figured we could do it for one night and for the experience.
***Sorry we were too depressed to take pictures. But next time, we take pics of the good and the bad***
One plus, was that the beach near our campsite was beautiful. The water was a bit too cold to enjoy, but tanning on the white sand was relaxing. Do invest in some shade and wind barricades though, as the wind is fairly strong and there are no cute beach side deck chairs or restaurants like we always took for granted in Thailand.
And oh yes, let’s not forget the sea caves of Lagos! After literally fleeing the madness of Lisbon we headed to the famous Benagil Sea Caves in Lagos…
Benagil Sea Cave we swam to
They are just as awesome as they look in pictures! We didn’t stay overnight in Lagos but we spent an afternoon there before we crossed the border into Spain.
It is high season so almost every square inch of the Benagil beach is taken and you must carefully navigate around folks sleeping and tanning in the sun lest you unintentionally kick sand on them.
BRING YOUR OWN SHADE and wear sunblock is the number one tip we must give when visiting Benagil beach. The sun is exceptionally bright and whatever little shade there is to be found will be occupied. The sand is also full of sharp shells, so if possible, wear closed water or dive shoes.
The water will be quite cold in comparison to the scorching sun, so be prepared to dive in and start swimming to warm up.
It is also possible to swim to the first and second sea cave, so no need to pay for the boats that charge 20 euros per person unless you want to see ALL 20 or so sea caves and interesting rock formations.
It’s recommended that you take a boat as the tides and the currents are unpredictable and quite strong so there have been accidents. But for us, we took the plunge and swam to the biggest and most impressive Benagil Sea Cave.
It is the closest to the beach so if you’re confident you can make the swim, go for it, as the swim is half the experience.
Some might prefer the boats as the water is quite cold but they don’t let you get off and stay and explore the cave, they just sail in…let you snap a few pics from the boat and then speed off.
In our opinion, it was more worth it to swim the 200 meters or so, rest and sun a bit in the cave and then go back to the beach. There were other caves to see, so if you want to see more than the 2 sea caves directly beside the beach, you will have take the boats.
Swimmers, beware of the boats especially at the mouth of the caves. I think they are a bit resentful that you didn’t bother to use their service so they aren’t very considerate if you are swimming.
The second cave is a bit further away, and more “boat” crazy, and quite a bit harder to swim to. So if you’re not a strong swimmer, I’d only recommend the first cave to the left of the beach.
Definitely a spot I’d visit again.
I love Spain! Spain has the comforts of a first world nation with the charm and price of a third world nation.
We found and enjoyed many things that would have cost double the price in Thailand or other “cheap” SEA countries.
But since we had both been in Spain before (about 6 years ago we took a holiday in Barcelona) we decided to check off a new country—Gibraltar…
Turned Back at the Border…
This was a bit of disappointment for me as I was turned back at the border due to not having a proper visa.
I can say I stepped into Gibraltar as I officially crossed the border before they decided to check us out and I got turned back…but I suppose that doesn’t quite count 😛
Rock of Gibraltar…sadly I didn’t get to step foot :'(
FYI: We learned that non-EU countries still need a visa despite having a multiple-entry Schengen visa. They will fast-track your visa if you have a multiple-entry Schengen visa, but you still need an actual visa stamped in your passport at the Gibraltar embassy or consulate before allowed entry.
This was very unclear when we researched about it. Most of the info said you can get in with a multiple entry Schengen visa, and we assumed this meant a visa upon entry, as there was no info about how you still have to go through with applying for a visa and then the visa is granted based on whether you have a multiple entry Schengen visa or not.
The only way you can freely enter Gibraltar, without a visa, is if you are an EU or UK citizen and/or if you have UK residency.
Basically, Gibraltar is part of the UK and follows their visa requirements.
Fortunately, I wasn’t put out too much, as there is an awesome beach just 100 meters from the Gibraltar border. I rented a beach chair, had a cold mug of beer and dug into my book and made a few lady friends while Stefan visited and climbed around the Rock of Gibraltar.
Check out our video footage here:
Back to Spain, our first stop in Spain was a gorgeous town in the mountains called Ronda.
It has its own massive bull fighting arena and fabulous views everywhere we looked. Sadly, we weren’t able to go in the arena because it was getting renovated in prep for the proper bull fighting season which is in September.
It was like we were thrown into a fairy tale. There was an old castle ruin, rustic cafes, bakeries and butchers from times past and all the surrounding towns are full of quaint white washed houses to protect against the bright heat of the sun.
Iberian Ham…cost only 200euros a leg here, elsewhere much more $$$$$
The sun was very bright and hot (we needed to wear our Polaroid sunglasses almost the whole time) but the wind was cool so it was a pleasure exploring the town and riding the small winding country roads to visit the neighboring White Pueblos (White Villages)
Drone view of the White Pueblos around Ronda..
The weather was so perfect we decided to camp again instead of checking into a hotel or apartment as we had originally planned after the disaster in Lisbon.
Hiking around Ronda
This time our campsite was owned by a friendly French woman and for the same price of 30 euros (this is the average “high season” price) we had a comfortable spot for our tent with some shade from the trees and free access to the campsite pool and sun deck.
It was so nice, we decided one night was not enough and stayed an extra night so that we could explore the surrounding towns a bit more.
This ain’t the way to launch your drone..but it looks cool 😛
We were enjoying being in the mountains so much that we decided that we would visit Sierra Nevada—also known as the Alps of Spain.
Stone Pile on Top of one of the Sierra Nevada peaks…
The terrain in Sierra Nevada is breathtaking and completely different to what we’ve seen in our travels so far. In the winter, it’s covered in snow and perfect for skiing and in the summer it’s like a dessert with rock cliff faces and mountains and it’s hard to imagine that it could even possibly snow!
Summer heat makes it look like a dessert
Military Training center…so sadly no drone footage…
The roads are downright awesome to ride on and we were happy to have chosen this out-of-the-way camp spot on one of the highest points of Sierra Nevada. The first time we drove up, we were a bit wary of all the blind and sharp turns but by the third time, we felt like locals and could enjoy the ride.
Our camp host was the friendliest guy you’d ever meet. He spoke like 10 words of English but he was so expressive we communicated just fine.
We had planned to pitch our tent but since his camp ground wasn’t full (we suppose winter is the high season) he let us stay in one of his wooden winter cabins for the same price as a tent pitch.
We stayed only 2 nights but we felt completely at home. There wasn’t a soul in site host for miles around besides our friendly host and from our cabin you could see the tallest peaks of the Sierra Nevada mountain range. Check out our video for an idea of where our cabin was:
We were sad to say goodbye to our mountain cabin but we wanted to see the Old City of Toledo and my time in the Schengen Zone is fast finishing so off we went.
Toledo Time Capsule…
Toledo is a city that seems like it got stopped in time. It is so beautifully preserved it’s easy to imagine that it looked the same thousands of years ago.
It also holds a unique history as one of the only cities the three major religions co-inhabited peacefully.
You can see Christianity, Judaism and Islam merge beautifully in the old preserved architecture and even now, in the modern-day residents and culture.
Toledo Cathedral…part of it was a Mosque at one time…
“Christian” and “Muslim” culture evidenced by architecture or arty side by side
Always in search of shade in Toledo
Alcazar building in Toledo
Our first dinner was in an authentic Arabic restaurant. The portions were small, but delicious, and the ambiance was on-point.
We checked in an old apartment built directly above the maze of Roman bath tunnels just recently discovered in 1986. Our rooms were on the third floor (which meant climbing 6 flights of stairs!!) and never did our gear seem so heavy! But at least we got in our workout everyday 😉
The challenge of Toledo is the excruciating heat (40-45 degrees) throughout the day and the steep and narrow roads. It is also easy to get lost in the maze of small streets and hidden paths.
I have no idea how folks in the olden days got around without GPS.
After a while the cobbled streets and endless stairs going up or down started looking the same. And not all roads meet up and they certainly aren’t “straight” so if you think you are going the direction of home by a different path or “following gut instinct” you will most likely NOT end up where you wanted—we learned that the hard way on many occasions and again got a workout in 😉
Toledo is built on a hill, or perhaps a few hills to be exact, and it has a moat around it and gives the impression that it is still “fortified” with large gated arches adorning its different entrances.
It is certainly a must visit if you are planning a trip to Spain.
Part of the advantages of our journey around the world is that we can re-connect with friends that used to be “so far away.”
In Switzerland, we were able to meet Claire and her family and they kindly let us stay for a night at their beautiful home in a small town, called Weitzekon, just outside Zurich.
Claire was a spectacular host despite hubby, Silas, being away for business and the kids home due to the summer holidays.
We had a delicious veg dinner on their balcony with a gorgeous view. I was so impressed with how Claire whipped up this healthy delicious dinner in only an hour or so. With a couple of beers and a few glasses of sparkling to celebrate seeing each other after 7 years we called it a night.
Silas, sorry we dropped by while you were away…we hope to see you on our trip back or perhaps somewhere else 😉
Somehow we forgot to take pictures but we got some video footage..
After a short day trip to the cool viewpoint on top of the Bachtel tower we said goodbye to Claire and the kids and headed straight to Furka Pass. Basically, Furka Pass is THE road to ride if you are on a motorbike.
Furka Pass, Switzerland
Our riding started out with a beautiful warm sunny day, but sadly, it started raining so our ride was slower than we would have wanted, but it was still exhilarating and the view was beautiful.
After completing the famed Furka Pass we headed to Kandersteg, a small town tucked in the mountains which the weather forecast said was going to be dry and sunny.
We had visions of camping on the mountain side with the cool air and the sun shining.
But this was not to be so…
Shows you can’t always count on the weather forecast to be accurate. It was grey, gloomy and rainy and foggy when we drove into Kandersteg. Our camping plans went out the window but we found a cozy hostel with really kind Portuguese staff that let us have an 8 bed-room for the price of a private double room.
We decided that we were going to ride straight from Kandersteg, Switzerland all the way to the border of Portugal…
This meant riding overnight through France and the north of Spain (about 2000km)
We did have a lovely pit-stop to see the Chillon Castle where a kind soul returned our bike keys to us. We have no idea where we lost them, perhaps they fell out of Stefan’s pocket, but we were so thankful the guy took the time to find us and return them.
The view of Lake Geneva from the Chillon Castle
Medieval Banquets could last days. This recipe book lists the amounts needed: 100 oxen, 130 sheep, 120 pigs etc…
Our intended ride from Switzerland to Portugal didn’t work out so well. Theride started out ok, but after 11pm the wind got stronger and colder. From a comfortable temperature of around 26 degrees when the sun was out, it dropped to below 12 degrees. We survived the verrrrrry cold night drive (dropped to around 10degrees and we didn’t have our winter gear on) but had to stop in Burgos, Spain after completing 1400km.
100euros of French and Spanish tolls and too many coffee stops later, we crawled into a hotel in Burgos, Spain.
Burgos was a pleasant surprise. It was quaint small town with a lot to see. It has its own magnificent cathedral, called the Burgos Cathedral and an old walking street with many cozy and cheap restaurants to get a bite to eat at.
For 12euros we were able to get a delicious meal, complete with a bread basket and salad for a starter, half roast chicken for the main course, a dessert and a half a litre of beer or large glass of wine.
After recharging and having a good night sleep we were back on the road determined to reach Portugal this time around.
We learned our lesson. No more overnight rides. It isn’t safe and it isn’t worth the discomfort.
Around 415km later (which seem really short after our 1400km journey) we crossed the Portuguese border, into Chaves, and had the cheapest and best camping spot we have had so far…only 11 euros! No coins needed for the warm showers and there was even a pool we could use for 3 euros.
BBQ at our campsite in Chaves, Portugal
We didn’t have time to take a dip in the pool as we already had booked our appointment to get the keys for our apartment in Porto, Portugal.
It seems that the best experiences happen spontaneously. We didn’t plan to stop in Chaves, or even in Burgos, but we are glad we did because we got to see 2 beautiful towns that weren’t on our itinerary.
PORTO, THE LAND OF PORT
If you plan to visit Portugal, Porto is a must see.
Famous Bolhao Market in Porto
We are glad we decided to stay in Porto for 4 days and 3 nights.
There was so much to see and do, we could have easily stayed a week.
Riding in Porto is a challenge. The whole city is on a hill (or mountain) and there are basically NO STRAIGHT ROADS IN PORTO! You really need to be alert and know how to start and stop on inclined roads.
Great day to be driving around Porto, Portugal
The Porto locals also drive a bit crazy. They drive faster than you would expect on the cobbled stone roads and some of the intersections in the old town can have 5-6 different roads meeting and sometimes there isn’t a traffic light or sign to let you know if you can go, need to give way, turn left or right or anything! You just need to know where you are going and take your chance…
We were so surprised not to witness any accidents while we were there.
It is also a great city to stay fit. Just walking along the streets for a couple of hours will give you a wonderful workout.
One memorable experience was getting in the #1 rated restaurant in Trip Advisor for dinner.
We arrived in Porto a bit late in the afternoon and after getting our keys for our apartment and settling in, we didn’t have time to make a reservation.
But we went ahead and gave it a shot. Tapabento is exactly what they say it is. It is THE BEST tapa restaurant we have been to—EVER!
The portions were huge. The flavor was exquisite and the owner was a wonderful lady.
We rocked up without a reservation, and found out the place was fully booked. But after hearing about our arduous journey of the last few days she squeezed us in between bookings. There was an hour before the next reservation and she said we could take the spot if we were quick diners. It was a quick and delicious affair, but I am glad Stefan persevered to get us in.
Porto is the land of Port and wine-tasting. Seriously, every other shop is a wine shop and offers a wine tasting.
We learned a bit about Port and about how it is the “youngest” aged wine and that is why it is still so sweet. The “Port” grapes such as the Touriga Nacional is not actually grown or brewed in Porto but because Porto was the city that first started exporting Port internationally, it was named Porto and is internationally acclaimed as the capital of the Port brewing empire.
Classic river boat they used to transport the Port throughout Portugal and then transferred to bigger ships to the rest of Europe
Look how many “White” folks were gathered for the Last Sensations White in Amsterdam
After our 1 month trial run we went back to the Netherlands to attend the Last Sensation White (we booked our tickets 6 months ago while still in Thailand) and to say hi to our cat, Nikita…and oh yes, family of course 😛
If you’re wondering why we didn’t have loads of pictures and crazy status reports on Facebook about our attending this festival…well, let’s just say…we felt like we were like ducks out of the water.
Perhaps popular music has changed…
Perhaps prices for drinks and refreshments at music festivals have gone up… (7 euros for little plastic cup of Gin and Tonic…really…at least put it in a pretty glass!!)
Trying to “happy” with our tiny glasses of drinks..LOL!
Perhaps we are no longer used to long ques and ridiculous dress code requirements…
Perhaps we have gotten older…
But at least we were able to say we attended The Final Sensation White together 🙂
While I’m sure thousands of others had the time of their lives, our experience was a bit of a disaster from start to finish…but no regrets…it was a night to remember.
Massive Statues of Ladies in all corners of the auditorium
The lighting and the shows were pretty cool…
Disaster 1: We realized we were online scammed into buying tickets that were 50euros more expensive than everyone else.
Disaster 2: We parked our motorbike about as far away from the from the entrance we had to enter, that meant we had to walk around the entire stadium which made us one of the last ones in the que.
Disaster 3: Massive ques to get in and Stefan got stopped because his light blue jeans weren’t WHITE…we had to go out and buy a pair of 30euro jogging pants to get in! And oh yes, they made me throw away my expensive mini-bottle of Burberry perfume…apparently no liquids were allowed in!
Stefan with his new WHITE jogging pants
Disaster 4: It was like a stampede to get in for the start of the festival. Since the ques and security checks took so long everyone was worried the festival would start without them. I so regretted wearing high heels and was worried if I was going to get trampled.
Disaster 5: I spent 30 minutes at the que to use the bathroom. Never again!
Disaster 6: We left around 2am and we drove back to Den Haag (in our white party gear) on the coldest night we had experienced since getting back to NL. It wasn’t so cold when we left home, so we didn’t bring our winter motorbike gear, but after the festival the temp went down to around 12-13degrees and when riding a motorbike it seems even colder! We were so cold when we got home…we had to take a long warm shower and brew tea to warm up…which we thought was ridiculous. It was supposed to be summer after all! 😛
The whole she-bang wasn’t as fun and exciting as I hoped, but I can say I ticked off “Attending Sensation White” off my list of “really want to dos” and I still want to say Thank You to Stefan for making it happen.
Braving the wild dancing crowds for a short while 😀
A BIT OF A HICCUP…
After much research and writing letters to the different legal offices concerning my visa we realized there is NO extending a Schengen visa. No matter how valid the reason.
This means I could stay in the Schengen countries for 90 days, but I have to be out of the Schengen zone for 90 days to be allowed another 90 days.
This was a major hiccup in our Euro Trip Plans.
The dilemma was WHERE to spend 90 days wandering around before re-entering the Schengen Zone. Fortunately, there are enough countries still in Europe that are not part of the Schengen agreement, but our next concern was how to apply for visas for each of those countries.
FYI there are 26 Countries currently in the Schengen Zone (Year 2017)
The 26 Schengen countries are:
After another round of emails and phone calls we found out to our relief that most of the non-Schengen countries have open border policies (no visa needed) for those who have a valid multiple entry Schengen visa.
This was wonderful news, I guess we just have to make sure I get some sort of stamp in my passport proving I really did indeed exit the Schengen zone after 90 days and then a stamp when I re-enter to prove that I entered again after 90 days. I’m not sure how this will work out but we’ll let you know later.
We had planned to stay in NL for a month to focus on our website, blog and online fitness training. But with my visa clock ticking we headed off to continue our journey the next weekend.
Here’s a list of countries in Europe outside of the Schengen Zone:
8. Bosnia and Herzegovina
12. Republic of Ireland
13. United Kingdom (UK)
ON THE ROAD AGAIN…
Being on the road is addicting. And even though I thought I wanted to stay still for a month I found myself excited to jump on our bike and see a new place.
I felt sad to leave Nikita, our cat, again and staying and mum Alice’s home is always comfortable. But we gave up everything to go on this journey…so on the road we must go…
Working with Nikita beside me
First stop was Saint Mihiel, France. We dropped by to visit Uncle Carmelo and Tante Tineke’s family at this gorgeous horse farm owned by Dutch folks, of course 😉
Stefan’s cousin, Sanne, is quite the talented equestrian and it was lovely to see her so happy with the horses. She can tell exactly which horse is who..their names…their characters etc.
Sanne telling us the names of all the horses
After a delicious BBQ dinner we went to bed in the cozy tent cabin lit up with only candles and gas lamps.
Stefan far too happy to be building a fire
Thanks Uncle Carmelo and Tante Tineke for letting us stay with you.
Family Pic in front of the “tent” cabin
Cozy inside with a coal stove and lit with candles and kerosene lamps
Our next stop was the Black Forest in Germany.
I am not sure why, but I have always wanted to visit the Black Forest in Germany. I can’t even explain why. Perhaps the name of the place made an impression on me when I was younger, but when Stefan asked is there any place a I really wanted to visit during our Euro Trip, the Black Forest was on my list
It was a beautiful drive through those mountains. We didn’t really get to explore the “forest” but we camped in a campsite smack in the middle of the Black Forest mountains and were able to take a couple hours stroll to see the Blindensee Lake. It was dark by the time we arrived but it was magical being out there, in nature with absolutely no artificial light our sounds distracting you.
Sitting beside that lake and seeing the sky covered in stars was breath-taking.
***Sadly no pictures because our phone cameras don’t take night pics very well 🙁