Showing posts with label Dubrovnik. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dubrovnik. Show all posts

Saturday, November 24, 2012

Can't Stop Smiling on the Dubrovnik Cable Car.

Originally destroyed in 1991 during the war; today, rebuilt to provide a 3 minute trip to the top of Mount Srd where breathtaking views of the walled city await.

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After the walk on the walls, I wasn't sure that Dubrovnik could get any prettier; I was wrong.
The beauty of the city shines from 415 meters below, complimented by the rolling green of Mount Srd and the beautiful blues of the Adriatic.

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A trip to the top reveals multiple views of the Adriatic Sea and all it's various shades of blues, an altar, and Napoleon's Imperial Fortress.  

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Several platforms provide different aerial views of the walled city below and to the opposite side of the mountain.

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All absolutely stunning.
We drank wine and watched the sun sink lower into the sea for over an hour.

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Beyond grateful for this life.

The Petersons Go For a Walk.

When in Dubrovnik, relish in its beauty by going on the City Walls tour





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It took us about 2 and a half hours to complete the rooftop stroll around the city.
Every step was perfection.


My Name All Over It.

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Mom Reaches Her Limit!

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"I don't know why they call this place the City of Walls.  It should be called the City of Steps!"

Friday, November 23, 2012

Thanksgiving Dinner.


For the second year in a row, I endured a turkey-free holiday.  When living abroad, some things are sacrificed for the experience — like the famous dead-bird main course — and, more importantly, the rituals and traditions that create the holiday I normally call Thanksgiving.
I, unlike some of my colleagues, have been extremely lucky when it comes to Thanksgiving. Both times Thanksgiving has happened since I've been here, I've had family visit.  Last year, my sister and I celebrated our gratefulness in London, while this year, my parents and I went seaside to Dubrovnik. Fresh calamari took the place of our traditional cranberry sauce, creamed corn casserole, and stuffed turkey.
We were lucky enough to stumble into Konoba Pupo, where we literally watched the chef make the dishes the owner recommended:  calamari stew and chicken, Dubrovnik-style.
The menu offers much international flair but ultimately remains loyal to the Dubrovnik gastro culture.
I may have missed months of searching for new recipes to cook with my sister and mom — not to mention walking the meal off, basking in Denver sunshine. But squid Dubrovnik-style can rule my Thanksgiving spread any year!