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Dubrovnik. From July 7

The beautiful Dubrovnik leaves us strange. Ambiguous and uncertain. Park the bike outside the walls, up half the sidewalk outside the public toilets while the coaches come from Mejegorie tourists vomit or do not know where.
The room we booked through Expedia is on top of a dead: in Palmitovica ulica 20. There we go co n our bags.

Then, walking through the city we meet a marriage: the groom's shoes and pants of the witness






















It 's a people of God Almighty. The city is beautiful, perfectly reconstructed after the bombing of 1991.Perfetta, too perfect. There sentiamio uncomfortable. In the cathedral square are setting up a stage for a tennis match between John McEnroe and Goran Ivanisevic. Spain eliminates Germany 1 to 0.
The night is full of people and sounds.










But Dubrovnik, beneath a facade so crisp, festive, worldwide, still hides its wounds and its applications. The meet. Tomorrow.

Dzierżysław Kopalnia

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Let Jelsa July 7 at 9:30 am knowing that we will have a long and winding road up to Seçurai. A road by real motorcyclists. Paola writes about our Moleskine: "From Jelsa Seçurai to cross a road is very tortuous and, in the first part, not very easy. E 'in the mountains with a Mediterranean vegetation which extends as far as the eye in some places the stunning coastline dotted with numerous inlets and islands, is truly spectacular!


Every so often we see dilapidated houses and houses inhabited by banquets of lavender and wine. When we stopped I collect some 'the scent of lavender and spreads in our suitcases. We continue to ask ourselves how we can live so far away from civilization, perhaps for life. Leaving the island we are gripped by a little ' of nostalgia for all that peace. "

Another ferry takes us from Seçurai


to Drevnik.

Shortly after noon we enter the quick tongue of Bosnia Herzergovina overlooking the Adriatic, and we stop for lunch Neum. 's our first approach to Bosnia and still do not know that our journey will take us to beat even the streets of Bosnia and to meet intense and deep emotions that will leave an indelible mark.

In the late afternoon Dubrovnik welcomes us with its festive confusion with a wind that rolled into the streets and takes possession of the streets.

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Dubrovnik Hvar Jelsa on the island of lavender. The market of 5 to 6 July


After the visit to Kastel Stari, we head towards the port of Split where we board the ferry that will take us just over an hour to Stari Grad, the island port of Hvar.


Our first goal is to Jelsa, where we had booked a room at 'Hostel Havre. I was a little worried about the arrangement because the price was really great, something like twenty-five € per night for bed. But I was comforted to have found accommodation through Expedia, which already seemed like a guarantee. In addition, the site of the Hostel Hvar was really nice, as this may actually be ingannevole.In a private house but well organized and clean and comfortable rooms. The shower is the one that works best since we left our house. And then it just behind the church, a stone's throw from the harbor and we can leave the bike in an enclosed courtyard and turn the town on foot in search of local real drawback to the Hostel gozzovigliare.Il Havre is not that they serve breakfast: Shops within walking distance there are local and which are excellent. The real problem is that Hvar is an island of farmers, growers and breeders, and when you stay under the bell tower, it turns out that farmers are being called to the diligent hard work in the fields of the parish priest at six-thirty every morning, makes play to stretch the church bells .

Even in the narrow streets of Jelsa meet the resale of local products, on a scale familiare.Aglio, potatoes, onions, pickles.



Hvar is also covered by expanses of lavender. Penetrating aroma, intense and persistent.


And we hit the sights of valleys marked by great walls of dry stones. Now we understand that Hvar is an island full of stones and the stones were stacked not to delimit the parcels, but to free the land from the stones themselves and get short farmland and pastures.


Our journey seems to continue under the sign of the galleries. After the railroad abandoned the , meets another on the way to Zavala, on the southern coast of the island. It 'an isolated area, which is necessary to obtain the required cross a tunnel . A one-way alternating . Theoretically forbidden to motorcycles and bicycles. is dark, indeed, it is pretty darn dark. Strict, cold and the bottom is imprevedibile.L 'only way to travel, especially if you forgot to replace the sunglasses with those from normal view, Where's My Car is not to make the head of the column and put in waiting for the light to become green, as they do us bikers, but to tag along to a car ... and hope.

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Kastel Stari. Monday, July 5




the shade of a centuries-old linden tree, a few stalls of local producers occupy the market square of Kastel Stari .


In almost every village in the former Yugoslavia is likely to meet small markets where the small local producers sell their products every morning, a practice that survived the years of Tito's regime when the small trade of goods of family businesses, if not encouraged, was at least tolerated.

On the counter of the fish, in the alley from the market square towards the sea, the night's catch and some eggs that land and sea meet in effort to survive another day.

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from Ancona to Split, Kastela. July 4

It 'Sunday, July 4 oil and we're back to the port of Ancona. We pass the time to be presented with a boarding day before relaxing on the beach Numana. But this should ess ere the right time to embark. Paola has been swallowed up by the offices of A nwith Ferries Terminal for a quarter of an hour. Waiting ...

This, as expected - given the experience of the day before - turns out to be rather difficult osto know. But finally we allowed to move towards the platform 13, the predestined import barco. Yet our odyssey is just the beginning. Arriving at the pier we have to put down the motion to pass controls border police. The offices of the police in a building next to the pier but did not know where to go, and when you fortunately entered, controls the past, no one knows which way to go. Paola picks a fight a bit 'with everyone luckily there is a policeman who immediately recognizes the Mestre of incorrect were in Veneto and in solidarity with Paola and avoid arrest for contempt.

The trip abba Stanz in comfortable, the sea is calm and the ship jumps soon and in just over four hours will bring us in Split. In exchange, the self-service is a disast ro slowness. And in the meantime I have also as we begin Alvare a human life when the speaker asked if there is a doctor on board. Luckily it's just a woman with emotional seasickness.

After landing we put ourselves in search of ' hotel we had booked a Kastel on the coast between Split and to Trogir. We discover that there are at least seven countries called Kastel, that the entire coast is called Kastela, vestiges of the seventeen castles built in the past to defend the Turks.

ask directions in Italian, English, German, Venetian and everyone knows what that and where, but the hotel is not found. But in the end everything can be fixed. After do CCIA, a long walk leads us to discover the center of Kastela, Kastel Sta ri, an ancient fishing village, a fabric of streets rob and alleys between houses OSD stone.

We intend to visit the place in the aftermath: Today is Sunday, the shops are closed but the square of the stalls are empty which promise ' interesting glimpse of life.

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Trouble

Sometimes you lose a ship to have arrived late to board. It is more difficult not to be able to come on board in advance. But that's what happened to us during our trip from 1 to 11 July.

The ferry from Ancona to Split was booked for Sunday, July 4 at 11. Having to arrive at the check-in for 9, we decided to start on Saturday 3, spend the night in Urbino at the home of relatives in order to reach Ancona with comfort the next day.

A series of fortunate circumstances work - something that never happens! - Has allowed us to go even in the afternoon Thursday, July 1.

And that has sent in default in our calendars organic. So after two days in Urbino, instead of just a good night, after crossing the disused railway tunnel , greeted relatives, Saturday, July 3, in the morning, we left and the port of Ancona.

Only for us to deny, after an hour of thing in the casbah which is the check-in of that port, right of embarkation. And that's just to be presented with only twenty-four hours in advance!