Swedenβs second city gets much less attention than its fancier east-coast alternative (Stockholm), but for me, thatβs all the more reason to visit Gothenburg. Yes Patrick, this is how you write it in English. The city was named GΓΆteborg in the city’s charter in 1621. The name was given after the GΓΆta Γ€lv, the nearby river. As we were driving from MalmΓΆ, it took us … Continue reading GΓΆteborg, Sweden
My little jubilee, the 50th country visited was Liechtenstein. And boy what a ceremony happened. TheΒ Principality of Liechtenstein and the Swiss Confederation were celebrating the 100 years of their common Dounae contract. We were about to cross the bridge that was built over the river Rhine, but we were stopped as the celebration was just about to start. We joined the march of the locals … Continue reading Jubilee in Liechtenstein
Krapina is my hometown. Zagorje runs through veins. Kajkavian dialect is spoken out loud by my core. So please, allow me to show you a portion of heaven given to us people from Zagorje to enjoy, nourish, and remain proud. Krapina Krapina was first mentioned in 1193. It has always been a favorite site for castles and country houses of Croatian and Hungarian rulers. In … Continue reading Krapina and Zagorje – a fairytale at hand π§
This is a post of a lovely, walkable city that will charm all wine, gastronomy and history lovers. From Markets to Mustard! This capital of Burgundie is calling you to get all its tastes. And you will not know all of these existed! The province was home to theΒ Dukes of BurgundyΒ from the early 11th until the late 15th century, and Dijon became a place of … Continue reading Dijon, France π―
Avignon is a city on the RhΓ΄ne river in the south of France. It is surrounded by walls of Avignon (French: Les Remparts d’Avignon) – a series of defensive stone walls that were originally built in the 14th century during the Avignon papacy and have been continually rebuilt and repaired throughout their subsequent history. We entered through Porte Saint-Michel. The 14 century entrance to the city. At the first glance, … Continue reading A-a-avignon, France
Michel de Notre-Dame, as we all know asΒ Nostradamus, wasΒ an apothecary by profession,Β and published in the yearΒ 1555Β a book called Les ProphΓ©tiesΒ (The Prophecies). In his collection of 942 poetic quatrains, he predicted various future events that experts, and many amateurs, find a way of interpreting into related events occurring in the present day. Some historical evidence suggests that Nostradamus may have served Catherine de Medici indirectly through … Continue reading Salon-de-Provence, following Nostradamus’ prophecies
This is going to be a short post. Sanremo is a city on the west coast of Italy, in the province of Liguria. It is the capital of the Riviera dei Fiori or Riviera of Flowers. Its casino also makes it a sort of Italian version of Monte Carlo. This large building in Art Nouveau style, was built in 1905, when Italy started to be … Continue reading Sanremo with stitches
Vivid green pesto, great wine and fabulous walks β¦ Genoa is a city of indulgence. Driving in the city, noticing it’s fabulous big secession buildings it reminded me of the importance of Italy: banks, trades, imports of goods and businesses… Genoa was a medieval rival to Venice. Itβs not been primped for tourists like Venice, though. Genoa was a shipbuilding centre and is a working city. … Continue reading Genoa, Italy
Rapallo was never on my list. I never thought there could actually be something about this city. It lies on theΒ Ligurian SeaΒ coast, just between Cinque Terre and Genoa. As a girl from Croatia, I know it from the history books as theΒ Treaty of RapalloΒ was signed there, in Villa Pagana, formerly known asΒ Villa Spinola. A treaty between theΒ Kingdom of ItalyΒ and theΒ Kingdom of Serbs, Croats and SlovenesΒ (renamedΒ YugoslaviaΒ in … Continue reading Rapallo, Italia
Tintine was slowly climbing up the hills of San Marino. Not much pressure should have been put on this car as she had enough of the shocks in the last year or two. The hills around us were rising and soon we found ourselves surrounded by an amazing view. It was San Marino surrounded by Italian regions. As you can see – San Marino is … Continue reading San Marino
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