Note: This post is
slightly out of order. We actually went to Rovinj, Croatia, before we went to
Plitvice National Park, but it makes more sense to discuss Rovinj with the
other coastal towns.
I have long wanted to visit Plitvice Lakes National Park in
Croatia. (Plitvice is pronounced something like pleet-weet-suh.) However, the first day we visited the park, I was disappointed. Why? Because the popular
photos of Plitvice show lakes surrounded by waterfalls that cascade into clear,
aquamarine water caused by the dissolved minerals on the lake bed that reflect
the light. (Check out the English website for Plitvice National Park.)
But on that first day, when we hiked around the upper lakes,
it was rainy and misty. It was still
beautiful, but we could only hear the rushing of the waterfalls, a muffled soundtrack to our stroll, and view them distantly in the
mist. Take a look at what we saw that day:
There had been so much rain that the waterfalls and creeks
were overflowing. Many paths in the park were underwater, and we were a little
nervous about walking over the rickety wooden bridges with white water pouring
underneath them. In other places, we were walking right on top of a waterfall.
The next day dawned a little brighter. Now take a look at
what we saw on the same walkways the second day:
Notice all the waterfalls in the background.
And the waters were much bluer, as well.
See how clear the water is?
We missed many of the waterfalls, including the tallest one,
but we ultimately felt satisfied with our visit. The late October colors, with
leaves falling from the trees, gave us a different view of the Plitvice Lakes
than most tourists see.
We enjoyed our stay at the Hotel Bellevue, a modest, refurbished late-60s hotel that has been there since Croatia was part of
Yugoslavia. We took all our evening meals at the Hotel Plitvice, across the
road. There, we met a woman name Linda, a
retired teacher from Virginia. Every
year she takes off alone for about two months and undertakes a long walk. She
has tackled the Camino de Santiago pilgrimage route (500 miles) and Wainwright’s Coast-to-Coast
Walk in England (190 miles), among others. Sadly, I did not get a photo of Linda and I lost the link to her mobile blog, so if
anyone comes across it, please email me with the address.
We came at the end of the tourist season and Linda, like us,
was one of only a handful of people in the park who were not part of a large
Japanese tour group. Apparently, people from Japan don’t mind traveling in the off-season,
and that's smart, because the sights are nicer without the crowds. Because the tour people all ate together,
there weren’t many others to converse with, so it was a pleasure to share a
dinner with Linda. One of the joys of traveling is meeting people like her who make
the most of life and inspire us. (And also shame us, because she is so fit!)
One day, because the food was good at the Hotel Plitvice, we
decided to go there for lunch. You can’t tell from this photo in the dining room of our friendly
young server, but we were the only people there! The Japanese tour groups were
gone for the day, and everybody else was apparently out in the park. So there
we sat, being served lunch, two people in a room that could seat 300 or 400 or more!
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