We planned to spend a couple nights here, since the town is a great jumping off point for other nature activities. When I come back to Slovenia, I plan to spend more time here near the Julian Alps. It's just beautiful.
We left Ljubljana and jumped onto the great highway towards Bled. This is an easy country to drive in. We took a couple side roads to explore the surrounding villages, which all have beautiful churches that drew me in.
We got into town and found our guesthouse with a parking spot (hooray!) and ventured out for some food. Pizza, pizza, everywhere, so that's what we had. Then to the lake for a looong walk around and up to the castle on the hill. It really is magical. And it was hot.
View from the top, where we met an Aussie guy and his mum. They took a nice photo of us.
They have a few shops in the castle, one that does printing press things. We chatted with the guy who works there for a bit. Asking why everyone speaks such excellent English, and what the tipping protocol is here.
There's a museum with creepy figures in it.
But pretty flowers.
Time to descend and make our way all the way around the lake, I think it's about three and a half miles? Sorry for the church on an island photo overload. There were lots of people out swimming in various areas of the lake.
We headed back home and stopped in the market for some breakfast food for the next day. Didn't realize we needed to weigh and bar code our own fruit. Kinda tough in Slovenian, but the cashier was nice enough to do it for us.
The view from our balcony. We showered and changed clothes before heading out for dinner.
We walked back across town towards the castle to find some burek place, which was unsuccessful, but we did meet a nice guy named Corey from DC, and we found a nice place and split a couple appetizers, which was plenty of food and delicious. So much cheese. I'm not complaining.
Crappy night photo of the castle.
We also ran into the Spanish ladies from the rental car place. Seems like they're doing fine in the car and having a good time.
Ran into another group of Spanish ladies near the Church of St John. I was eavesdropping a bit and laughed at something they said. Then I offered in Spanish to take a group photo. They said - ah, we knew you spoke Spanish because you laughed. It was cute.
This church was built around the year 1440.
Quick change into bathing suits, then off to boat rental. Meghan's in a rowing club, so she was in charge of getting us to the island. The church there is old, of course, and has been through a couple earthquakes.
Our little boat.
We went to a pizza place around the corner, but I opted for Slovenian food.
Our waiter was cute and attentive, and finally we had the famous Bled cream cake.