We wandered into town, most places have their menus outside. Same food everywhere. Italian based.
Laurian
and I had scampi and the boys Spag Bol., all washed down with House
rough red. Even though we were stuffed we drank another bottle of red in
the cabana before retiring. I was having mad dreams and woke at 1am
took a sleeping pill and slept thru till 7.30.Of course now I have Le
Coff and it is driving me and everyone else mad.
Well we may have lost Mr Grumpy as Mary H said “he has smelt the sea and it worked.” Hooray.
He got early and got us a hire car.
We had a nice little breakfast, juice, ham cheese and bread, scrambled eggs, coffee, all for 7E each not bad.
So
we drove into Split, like most European cities, great mixture of old
and new.
Loved this boadwalk
In this case Split is very old. Charming. The driving was interesting
from mon mari…this developed a very front seat, back street driver
(moi). It was scary. I gasped and complained a lot as we narrowly
escaped hitting parked vehicles on my side of the car in fact the wing
mirror did nab one.
Poor G & L, would have been rolling
their eyes in wonderment at this nagging slattern, if they were able to
keep them open, but I think they were tightly closed from sheer fright.
But we made it.
Had lunch, salad, fresh but not brilliant.
Found the VIP Vodafone shop and got me a pre-paid Vodem stick for local use.
So back to Hotel, got the emails, changed, then joined the others for a wine in the Cabana, before dining.
Went
to a restaurant that had taken our fancy the night before. Got a sweet
little waiter, G always trying the get us a discount. Waiter a little
confused but laughing.
Food was good. I had Pizza, D lasagne. L Risotto
and G steak and frites. All enjoyed our food. We finally got a freebie,
the staff asked if we would move to fit in some other people and
recompensed us with Grappa for the boys and some kinda banana liqueur
for the ladies.
After the 2nd Grappa it was home time.
Ladies went
straight to bed. Chaps The Cabana. And it is just as well they did. As
they sat there, some pissed men arrived and one was having
difficulties…he fell. Old Sir Galahad Geoff went to help and picked him
up and helped him onto his boat.
According to Dale the guy was a
very pissed German who was obviously gay and was trying to procure G
onto the boat, full of other mad, gay, Czech people…this was a
dastardly plan to sail off with Geoff. But G escaped and then Dale went
to bed.
This is the story I was told by Dale on his very loud return to our room.
In the morning I gathered, that the only true bit , was the German was pissed and fell over and G assisted.
But Geoff did stay up and get ensconced with 2 spies 1 UK and 1 French.
Yeah right!!! They talked till 3am.
Do we really leave these two together for too long?
Saturday morning
Boys
unwell - earlyish start, market shopping for girls, and take the
baggage to the boat for the boys. We got lots of lovely fruit and vege.
Then Supermarche. Interestingly enough Croatia is not part of the EU, so
there is not a lot of recognisable products, as you would get in France
etc.
Took us a bit of time to buy the goods we needed. We did well.
Back
to the boat, the Good Ship Viktoria, had a beer, so hot. Meanwhile the storm clouds were
gathering, not to be deterred, the boys were releasing the lines when
one of the Charter people came down. “Stop you must not go out. Big
storm coming.”
It had been so sunny and hot just 30 minutes previously. So reluctantly
They tied up again. Just in time. It blew big time.
Good
news, was it gave us time to find out problems on the boat.
There were a
few. Battery rapidly draining. Shore power not working, couldn’t get
electric head to flush…couldn’t get oven to work, no matches, just a few
things, but fairly important. The Charter people are very helpful
unlike “The Moorings” in Tonga and our problems were all fixed. So it
was lucky, we could first, have been stuck in major storm and second,
with fairly important parts not operating.
So gave us time to
catch up with Larry, who with Debbie and Ashley have arrived for their
summer sojourn, on their boat kept permanently here, in Split Kastella
Marina. It was wine time. Lots of good info from Larry and Debbie
Had steak and vege dinner then bed.
It was really raining hard, we thought we might even be stuck for several days.
Morning
came, rain went, sun came out. It’s gorgeous. We shopped for extras
that we had forgotten the day before, and back to boat, stowed and off
we went. A great 16 knot breeze, eased sheets, gently sailing off to who
knows where, wine in hand.
Pretty good, so far By the way Dale has the language sussed.
Thank you - Hvala pronounced Gwala...Dale says Koala, so there ya go. Never have any problems in a strange and foreign land with Dale around