Mandatory relaxation in Rabac
The 425m downhill from the hermit village to the coast brings a smile to one's face and tests one's nerves. But our loyal companion takes us to another picturesque fishing...


Published: 24.05.2018
Arrived in Rovinj - or Rovigno? - we're not quite sure which country we're in anymore. What starts with the name continues in the beautiful harbor and the charming old town with its patina. It reminds us of Venice everywhere. Can't be helped.
But that's not a problem at all. The city is very well laid out and in the tiny streets around the church hill, there are countless small artist shops where there is so much to see.
For lunch, we treat ourselves to a huge portion of pasta. After all, we're in Italy! Well, almost ;-)