As I mentioned in an earlier posting I got back from a short break in Croatia a few days ago.
It was my first trip there and I had no idea what to expect. My vague ideas of the Adriatic coast were based entirely on readings of Eric Ambler and Wu Ming’s wonderful 54.
The place, Rovinj, turned out to be beautiful and fun. Imagine a place like Venice only on a human scale and without all those flooded streets 🙂 Venice is a special place, we share a patron saint after all, but Rovinj felt like home. Or rather, like a place one would like to have as a home.
Some rough and random memories of the trip –
- Driving through Slovenia while the England vs Slovenia World Cup game was on and listening to it on Italian radio where suddenly in the middle of the flow of Italian the commentator said ‘David “Calamity” James’ and the world seemed a smaller place.
- Discovering Galerija Brek and a whole new use for old computer parts as well as Ogi and Dena (woof!)
- Eating with friends outside a wonderful restaurant and watching in awed wonder as a huge fish was consumed with lots of spuds and laughter.
- Wandering through the vegetable Market and buying tomatoes and soap while being reminded by the anti-fascist memorials of the terrible price people paid so that we could enjoy these simple pleasures.
- The mad ice-cream cone which made the mundane, though delicious, into a stunning pop art confection.
- Sitting in a terrace, laughing and telling stories.
- The sound of roinking 🙂
- Pivo and delicious paprika flavoured crisps!
- The nice apartment owners and their lovely restaurant with wonderful pizzas and fun customers.
But most of all, the simple pleasure of time with friends. We have created lives for ourselves that seem to fill up with meetings and meetings and presentations and meetings and paperwork and meetings. It is so easy to fall into the trap of assuming that that is how life is, how fortunate then to have beloved friends to remind us that life is very different indeed.