Hello,
No great expeditions at the moment It has warmed up here in Piran - being 30 degrees (with humidity) the last few of days. It's taking some adjusting to after the variable weather (in the low 20s) up to now.
Here are a few observations and pictures from Slovenia....
Apartment Sagas
Yes, I am continuing to slowly rebuild the apartment - by default. This time the hot water heater failed, so with the kind help of a neighbour a new one was installed. Have also been doing some repairs to the roof and walls. Then I was the subject of a theft; my food scrap bin was stolen (yes they collect food scraps here). I got a new one for free but I suspect someone took my bin by mistake as there has been a similar bin outside for the last few weeks.
Sports on TV
You know when the sports channels are getting desperate (the soccer season has just finished) when they start showing under 12 games.
For those who might not be aware, the European soccer championships are currently on in France. We have live coverage of all matches -so you can't miss it. But in fact there has been a parallel championship running as well: the European championship for hooliganism. There were the traditional troublemakers, the English and Croatians. But newcomers, the Russians gave it a good go. Unfortunately, their team was eliminated from the championship before the hooligans could get their team thrown out of the championship. Some of what has been going on around the games has been, at times, more entertaining than the play itself. There is the 40 year old (old for a soccer player) Hungarian goalkeeper who wears track suit pants during the game. Perhaps he needs to stay warm because of arthritis or rheumatism at his age or perhaps his legs have not withstood the test of time as well as his reflexes. They must be his favourites because the tracksuit pants are getting grottier as the tournament goes on. Seems to be working so far as the Hungarians are still in the competition. One of my favourite things is watching the Italian team and fans sing their national anthem before their matches. They do so so passionately and the anthem lends itself to that. One of the Croatian player's head was split by an errant elbow quite badly in the first match and in subsequent matches to protect the stitches he started wearing a water polo cap (like a life saver's cap) - the cameras couldn't resist taking random shots of him. I also enjoy the commentary. One Slovenian commentator can't resist making little sarcastic comments. After a player got up quickly after writhing in agony, he said "That pain quickly went away", and after a player went past the opposing player with the ball he said "He could only hear the ball going across the grass because he certainly didn't see it". The Italian commentary is very different, there is no pause, its like a call of a horse race; it's non stop talk whether something is happening or not. Just to make sure, they have two commentators.
Dogs
I like dogs but sometimes owners take it too far...
While waiting for the bus, I observed someone sort of hobble past me wearing what appeared to be slippers or ill fitting shoes. Turns out he just didn't have them on properly. So he sat down on a seat, made a very close examination of both his bare feet. He then put the shoes on properly (which fitted), then put a hoodie on and put the hoodie up over his head, then put another hoodie on, with hoodie up, then put on the jacket he originally had. I know it was a cooler day but perhaps he was cold because he had shorts on! Then he went outside for a smoke.
Interesting Businesses
While I was in Ljubljana I noticed a couple of interesting businesses. The first one called itself a dog bakery. I am hoping they baked stuff for dogs. Then there was the "My Mistery" optician. Even if the world is miss pelt, it still doesn't make any sense: my mystery is how I got good sight?
No great expeditions at the moment It has warmed up here in Piran - being 30 degrees (with humidity) the last few of days. It's taking some adjusting to after the variable weather (in the low 20s) up to now.
Here are a few observations and pictures from Slovenia....
Apartment Sagas
Yes, I am continuing to slowly rebuild the apartment - by default. This time the hot water heater failed, so with the kind help of a neighbour a new one was installed. Have also been doing some repairs to the roof and walls. Then I was the subject of a theft; my food scrap bin was stolen (yes they collect food scraps here). I got a new one for free but I suspect someone took my bin by mistake as there has been a similar bin outside for the last few weeks.
Sports on TV
You know when the sports channels are getting desperate (the soccer season has just finished) when they start showing under 12 games.
For those who might not be aware, the European soccer championships are currently on in France. We have live coverage of all matches -so you can't miss it. But in fact there has been a parallel championship running as well: the European championship for hooliganism. There were the traditional troublemakers, the English and Croatians. But newcomers, the Russians gave it a good go. Unfortunately, their team was eliminated from the championship before the hooligans could get their team thrown out of the championship. Some of what has been going on around the games has been, at times, more entertaining than the play itself. There is the 40 year old (old for a soccer player) Hungarian goalkeeper who wears track suit pants during the game. Perhaps he needs to stay warm because of arthritis or rheumatism at his age or perhaps his legs have not withstood the test of time as well as his reflexes. They must be his favourites because the tracksuit pants are getting grottier as the tournament goes on. Seems to be working so far as the Hungarians are still in the competition. One of my favourite things is watching the Italian team and fans sing their national anthem before their matches. They do so so passionately and the anthem lends itself to that. One of the Croatian player's head was split by an errant elbow quite badly in the first match and in subsequent matches to protect the stitches he started wearing a water polo cap (like a life saver's cap) - the cameras couldn't resist taking random shots of him. I also enjoy the commentary. One Slovenian commentator can't resist making little sarcastic comments. After a player got up quickly after writhing in agony, he said "That pain quickly went away", and after a player went past the opposing player with the ball he said "He could only hear the ball going across the grass because he certainly didn't see it". The Italian commentary is very different, there is no pause, its like a call of a horse race; it's non stop talk whether something is happening or not. Just to make sure, they have two commentators.
Dogs
I like dogs but sometimes owners take it too far...
- there was the dog that was allowed to whizz on every pole while I was trying to pass. Really, teach it some bladder control
- there was the three dogs that had to be brought to the airport at Trieste to await its owner. Instead of going straight home we had to have half an hour play time next to the airport restaurant, yelping included.
- then there was the dog that had to go to the restaurant while people were eating - barking annoyingly.
While waiting for the bus, I observed someone sort of hobble past me wearing what appeared to be slippers or ill fitting shoes. Turns out he just didn't have them on properly. So he sat down on a seat, made a very close examination of both his bare feet. He then put the shoes on properly (which fitted), then put a hoodie on and put the hoodie up over his head, then put another hoodie on, with hoodie up, then put on the jacket he originally had. I know it was a cooler day but perhaps he was cold because he had shorts on! Then he went outside for a smoke.
Interesting Businesses
While I was in Ljubljana I noticed a couple of interesting businesses. The first one called itself a dog bakery. I am hoping they baked stuff for dogs. Then there was the "My Mistery" optician. Even if the world is miss pelt, it still doesn't make any sense: my mystery is how I got good sight?
Tourists
There were three American tourists who got on the bus, luckily because they weren't actually standing at the bus stop (unlike everyone else) who wanted to go to the main town, Koper, - about 30 minutes away (about 20km). When we stopped next, 10 minutes later, one of them asked the bus driver if they were there yet. Slovenia is small, but not that small.
While waiting for the airport bus (when my mother was going back to Australia) had this Japanese jump in between me and my mother when we were waiting. I stared at her and moved somewhere else, next minute she there again behind my mother. Obviously very insecure or a nut. On the bus home the Chinese were at it. First the couple threw someone out of their seat - even though the seats are not numbered (the bus terminal continues to issue tickets with seat numbers). Then halfway through the trip, the male decides to do a leg stretch with the leg vertically up in the air. He must be some kind of gymnast or something but his partner didn't appreciate the impromptu exhibition.
We had a major event here a few weeks ago, a meet of European Harley Davidson riders. They were everywhere. There were hundreds of bikes and riders - you could tell which were the riders because they had black jackets with logos and which club chapter they belonged to (there were a lot of life members). There were mostly Italians and Austrians. Apparently, what these clubs do is ride around and drink beer, based on the number of beer tents that were set up for the event. They also like loud music - might be because the bike engines are so loud they can't hear the music or they are deaf because their engines are so loud.
There were three American tourists who got on the bus, luckily because they weren't actually standing at the bus stop (unlike everyone else) who wanted to go to the main town, Koper, - about 30 minutes away (about 20km). When we stopped next, 10 minutes later, one of them asked the bus driver if they were there yet. Slovenia is small, but not that small.
While waiting for the airport bus (when my mother was going back to Australia) had this Japanese jump in between me and my mother when we were waiting. I stared at her and moved somewhere else, next minute she there again behind my mother. Obviously very insecure or a nut. On the bus home the Chinese were at it. First the couple threw someone out of their seat - even though the seats are not numbered (the bus terminal continues to issue tickets with seat numbers). Then halfway through the trip, the male decides to do a leg stretch with the leg vertically up in the air. He must be some kind of gymnast or something but his partner didn't appreciate the impromptu exhibition.
We had a major event here a few weeks ago, a meet of European Harley Davidson riders. They were everywhere. There were hundreds of bikes and riders - you could tell which were the riders because they had black jackets with logos and which club chapter they belonged to (there were a lot of life members). There were mostly Italians and Austrians. Apparently, what these clubs do is ride around and drink beer, based on the number of beer tents that were set up for the event. They also like loud music - might be because the bike engines are so loud they can't hear the music or they are deaf because their engines are so loud.
| Savejce, with Nanos in the background |
| Orehek Church |
| Orehek Castle |
| Orehek |
| Cycle Event in Ljubljana |
| Ljubljanica River, Ljubljana |
| Triple Bridge, Ljubljana |
| Ljubljana Castle |
| Tartini Square,Piiran |
| Piran Marina |
| Tour of Slovenia cycle race - Stage 1: one lap to go |