Zagreb – photo essay

Photos of Zagreb

A blue and yellow theme.

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Bundek / Gradski Park

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Contemplation

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Gradski Park lake – the smart end
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Gradski Park lake – the wilder end

Avenija Dubrovnik and surrounding area

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Graffiti

Spiders webs

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Final walk

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Where I stayed – thanks to LR

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View from the balcony

Samobor, Croatia – a walk

A hike from Samobor through Cerje to Okic and part of the way back. November 2018, Croatia. Approx. 20kms.

Samobor is on the eastern slopes of Samoborsko gorje. Situated 20 kms from Zagreb, the journey takes about half an hour and cost 31 kun there (from the ticket office) and 28 kun return (from the driver) .

Samoborsko gorje (Samobor mountains), Croatia

I took the tram to the bus station and then the Samborcek bus to Samobor, a regular service. Platform 610 is in the furthest corner of Zagreb bus station and it is just a matter of going and waiting there. Don’t expect to find anyone official to ask or see any signs – simply look on the ground for the number and trust!

The River Gradna

There is not much of note along the way to this popular summer and weekend destination for those who live in the capital city and tourists.

One of the many bridges across the Gradna Stream, built in 1906

It is a 10 minute walk from the bus station in Samobor to the centre – follow the signs to Centar.

A stall holder at the market in Samobor, Croatia

I visited the market first, walking round initially to see what was on offer, and then choosing certain women for their fresh looking produce.

Seasonal greens and sunshine crysanthemums being sold at the market, Samobor, Croatia

Long tables were punctuated with stallholders wrapped in shawls sitting in front of a handful of spinach, a pile of rosy apples or bunches of parsley. Without a doubt everything was local, seasonal, and had just been picked that morning.

It was very difficult to make myself understood, even with gestures and smiles. I wanted to buy from every one as they all seemed so keen, perhaps had come a long way with a paucity of goods, presumably relied upon sales for their livelihood.

I checked out a bakery kiosk looking for the speciality Fasnik, I had read about. It looked like a custard tart. What I found was yoghurt based and I was unsure if it was the right thing so I waited.

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View of Samobor, Croatia

After a brief visit to the King Tomislav square with it’s cafés, and having failed to find the Tourist Information, I made my way towards a spire on the skyline (I had read a little before I came and had a list of places in my notebook).

The Parish Church of Saint Anastasia (above and below), Samobor, Croatia.

From there I followed my nose, as they say, climbing through the woods. It was the lure of the red and white circles I think, reminding me of previous treks.

Past the municipal cemetery, Samobor, Croatia
It was really misty although at ground level the leaves glowed all the same.
Tepec Hill, Samobor, Croatia
St Anne’s (patron Saint of Samobor) Chapel, Samobor, Croatia

As I stepped up from one Station of the Cross to another I relished the fresh smell and feel of the soft earth beneath my feet.

A pavillion in the woods, Samobor, Croatia
Here is St George fighting his dragon again (see Zagreb 9).
Stations of ther Cross in the oak forest, Samobor, Croatia

More red and white waymarkers, Samobor, Croatia
St George’s Chapel , Samobor, Croatia

The second Chapel (St George’s) was plainer and round the back was a young dog who barked at me. The man with him had made a beautiful yet simple sculpture of stones and sticks which complemented the architecture and natural surroundings.

I started spying an array of fungi taking me back to the Via Sacra last Autumn in Austria.
Chestnut and beech foliage now
The Anindol Pyramid

There is probably a magnificent view from up there but my tummy turned over at the thought of it and as there was zero visibility I didn’t feel too bad.

In fact the sun was beginning to stream between the trees as I got higher and it was warm on my cheek. It was breathtaking. I couldn’t help myself going on and on.

I stopped to admire the dew laden spiders webs and I smiled

Suddenly I was on a road and soon a sign indicating the village of Cerje. I was still going steeply uphill but the red and white waymarkers continued to draw me.

Vines, laden orchards and layers of red rooves
A wayside shrine

People were working on the land and apples littered the path which I juicily enjoyed. I skipped from side to side where there was a pavement, to be safe on the tight bends.

I knelt to capture wild flowers with my phone camera and, as I relaxed into my stride thoughts pestered me

Note to self: learn legilimency (as J K called it) to develop the ability to push out the unhelpful memories and worries, once acknowledged!

High up now I could see down to the valley and had to choose between there and uphill. I chose the latter

I spent time at a bus stop because I knew I was on a one-way walk and that the daylight of course ends at 5pm here in November. I photographed the timetable and carried on, confident I would get back to Samobor that way (a bus had passed me earlier).

The homesteads were strung out and I began to wonder if I might actually turn back if the trail was going to continue on asphalt.

 

Caffe Bar ´Uzbuna´

A sign to a café with a stunning view didn’t yield the desired result: open from 5pm, presumably because it is dark by then and there needs to be somewhere to meet up during the long evenings.

Feast your eyes
Barking dogs and basking cats; turkeys with red gizzards huddling
Autumn squash to last the winter
Horreos full of sweetcorn, first seen in Spain but because those ones are stone you cannot see what’s inside.
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A Galician north west Spain) winter storeage unit.
Hay packed up to the rafters. Literally
The bridge was down across this stream so I took a great leap (across a narrower part!)
Through woods where I lost the signs more than once

I had to retrace my steps sometimes because the way is generally so well marked that as soon as 10 minutes passed without a sign I knew I was wrong.

Still new green ferns, even at this time of the year

There were lots of trees down blocking the way, but walkers or cyclists had been there before me if I looked carefully.

 

It was downhill at times at this stage and tantalising signs to Okic, which when I looked on Googlemaps said it was a tourist attraction.

As I neared, worrying a bit about the time, I wondered if it would be worth it.

 

It was: Okić, a Medieval town perched on top of an isolated hill south of Samobor is mentioned in 1193
Another magical vista

I didn´t let myself stay long (although long enough to admire the woman with the chain saw) and her produce. I rather rushed up the hill, despite my tiredness, and almost immediately lost my path. What made me plough on regardless I do not know, but I ended up in one of my fixes – very steep, knee deep in nettles, several dead ends and my head started to popund. In the end I went over a fence into someone´s garden and out through their front gate, only to hear a loud noise behind me – a bus. I was not at all sure where I was but I flagged down the bus and begged and, yes, he was on his way to Samobor.

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Blurred as I took it through the coach window

Until we arrived back where I had started at the bus station in Samobor. I could not quite face a traipse back into the town, so instead I drank my green tea in the station cafe (full of smokers, so I sat outside) where the waitress the age of my daughters spoke customarily wonderful English and refilled my bottle adding ice. I marvelled at the table tennis room, the pop-up cinema and creche, all making up the modern station complex (free, clean loos as well!)

There more to see if you visit: a museum, a cave and a castle for example.

Lonely Planet on Zagreb

15 things to do in and around Zagreb

Bus timetables

King T Square

Visit Samobor – great site which even had a donkey on the front page (my patron saint – what does that say about me?

Have you visted Croatia? Leave a comment below with your favourite places if you like – I would love to hear from you.

Zagreb 9 – National Library and Croatian Language

November 2018

It was a misty morning when I set out to walk into the city of Zagreb.

Across the River Sava, Zagreb, Croatia
Standing between busy main roads named after him is the portly figure of Većeslav Holjevac who was a Croatian and Yugoslan soldier and communist politician. Zagreb, Croatia.

Holjevac was born in Karlovac, at the time, in Austria-Hungary. He joined the Communist Party of Yugoslavia in 1939.

On the way into town I go past the National and University Libraries. Zagreb, Croatia.

Up until now they have been shut (holiday, weekend etc) and yesterday was no exception for the one on the left. The brusque security guards reluctantly let me use the toilets, but although there were lots of people there they wouldn’t let me in.

The National Library, Zagreb, Croatia.

The other one, however was all a bustle putting up the new foyer exhibition on the development of Croatian language: Hrvatska (Croatian) glagoljica (Glagolitic).

The development of Croatian language exhibition, National Library, Zagreb, Croatia.
The development of Croatian language exhibition, National Library, Zagreb, Croatia.

Definitely still has a communist air doesn’t it!

St George, patron saint of England, who I have found all around Zagreb. Here he is part of the development of Croatian language exhibition, National Library, Zagreb, Croatia.

This is an exhibition which aims to to keep alive and use the ancient Glagolitic alphabet.

Such elevated status of Angular Glagolitic rests on the hardworking hands of stonemasons, weary eyes of scribes, zeal of Glagolitic priests, skills of Croatia’s oldest master printers, dedication of researchers, and the creativity and vision of enthusiastic individuals working in the creative industries. From the website

Giant examples of the script at The development of Croatian language exhibition, National Library, Zagreb, Croatia.
The development of Croatian language exhibition, National Library, Zagreb, Croatia.
They were turning over the pages of this huge book while a man (and I) took photos. National Library, Zagreb, Croatia.
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The shop wasn’t open but I could see packets of biscuits in the shape of letters ready to be sold! National Library, Zagreb, Croatia.
Afterwards I saw symbols and signs everywhere! Diagrams, basicallym which we learn to interpret as concepts, instructions and indications.

Zagreb 8 – architecture, music, graffiti, public toilets and heated tram seats

The Music Academy Zagreb (trg Republike Hrvatska (Croatia)). I am not sure how it got planning permission to go up where it is, cheek by jowl with all the old monuments, but there is something impressivly multi-coloured about it. Zagreb, Croatia.

Near where I am staying there are a series of underpasses which take you from one side of Avenija Dubrovnik to the other and, half way between, to the tram stops. I go there for the graffiti…

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Graffiti, Zagreb, Croatia.

…and I am always hoping to hear more busking like the violinist who was there a few days ago. It may have come from the symphony by Dora Pejačević (10 September 1885 – 5 March 1923) who was a Croatian composer, a member of a noble family. Her Symphony in F-sharp minor is considered by scholars to be the first modern symphony in Croatian music.

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The guitarist who plays folk music regularly in the underpass
Christmas shop window, Zagreb, Croatia.

Nearly Xmas. Phew! I thought I might miss out on reindeer shop displays if I was away from home, but no.

The bus station is on the east side. Autobusni Kolodvor (station), .

There is a handy pastry and bread stall immediately outside for breakfast if you have been on the all-night bus from Milan like I had. It is just by the tram stop. Thanks to Léa for treating me.

Public toilets, Zagreb, Croatia.

Public toilets are open, lit up at night and come in a nice shade of green (which would make my friend L happy).

Winnie the Pooh in Croatian, sold at Booksa.
Trams have handy places to put your bag, meaning it doesn’t have to go on the floor and get wet, or if it already has a soggy bottom, on your lap!

Tickets 4 kun from tabacco kiosks which you can find on many street corners (though lots are shut on Sundays).

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And they might look like basic plastic red and yellow seats but they are heated! Zagreb, Croatia.
A blue tram whizzes through the main square in the rain one evening. Zagreb, Croatia.

Brits: Look left when you cross the road! Although there are lots of one way streets – basically beware. I had a very close shave when a most apologetic driver ran over my left foot. Lucky I had my heavy duty walking boots on.

Opposite the Botanic Gardens is what I call the owl building. It has oxydised green owls at roof height, symbol of wisdom. That’s them above, on the top right and left corners.
It is the Croatian State Archives and the weather was too bad to get a proper shot of them from the back.

Croatian State Archives

Trams Zagreb

Graffiti Zagreb

Zagreb 6 – Museum of Arts and Crafts

Tuesday 5 November 2018 – Bonfire Night

Tuesday´s treat was the Museum of Arts and Crafts (open until 7pm most days except Sundays 10am-2pm). It is a veritable treasure store.

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A whole room of clocks which chime on and off, and sometimes altogether, in a variety of dulcet tones – beautiful. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
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One of bells – not seen that before. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
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Glass, including stained and a lovely Chinese teapot. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
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In fact, all manner of photographs, paintings, furniture, loads of fans (the sort which are fluttered by ladies in theatres), mahogany doors, lacy iron gates … (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
Cabinet of mixed artefacts, Museum of Arts and Crafts. (Zagreb, Croatia)
A great section heading where I was glad to find my old chum, Saint James. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
Patron Saint of the Camino and walking in Spain, known in Croatia as Jakov. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
Although somewhat unconnected, the ceiling in the furniture section looks stunning. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
On the ground floor is the New Croatian Designers exhibition. To be honest I just thought these t-shirts and their shadows would make a good photo. ((Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
But I was genuinely tickled by the inside out-ness of these table legs. Something Paddington Bear might have done, no? (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)

 

In the basement are the winners of an International Photography Exhibition. This one, by Jorie Horsthuis, is about translators at the War Crimes Court in The Hague which I found really moving. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
And this, entitled Scripta Manent, which the sign says ‘allows us to look at the women from the historical country of Medea. Iron Curtain, independence, war and cold. Disconnected from electricity.’ It highlights the lot of the women who have paid vast sums to relocate to get a job, leaving their children and families behind in Greece. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
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I really liked this candelabra. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
This is the front door of the Ladies Toilet, looking inside. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
The interior main hallway of the Museum of Arts and Crafts reminds me of that at the Portrait Gallery in Edinburgh. (Zagreb, Croatia)
The courtyard with its ivy clad walls looks like a nice summer spot for a sit-down. (Museum of Arts and Crafts, Zagreb, Croatia)
The Arts and Crafts Museum from the outside. (Zagreb, Croatia)

 

Zagreb 4 – Museum of Broken Relationships and Croatian practicalities

November 2018

Zagreb, photo in Museum of Arts and Crafts. Croatia.
Zagreb, view over the rooftops. Croatia.

Booksa is a book club. Warm and friendly, you must pay an annual fee of 10 kun (£1.20, 1. 35 euros) to join. There is a small library including books in English, newspapers, comfy chairs, wifi and a cafe.

A book is to a man what a binocular is to an astronomer or a microscope to a medical student – an instrument improving observation ability. Matko Peić

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Booksa, Marticeva Street, Zagreb, Croatia.

They also have book readings etc, mostly in Croatian. The staff speak great English. Like all cafés in Zagreb, there is no food on sale, nor alcohol, but the jasmine tea (proper tea leaves) and hot chocolate are fab.

I spent many hours at Booksa – a convivial atmosphere.

Friday

Without realising quite how wet it was, I set off to walk into the city centre as usual (approx 1 hour from Sopot where I am staying), but the rain was torrential. The bus was quick and straightforward although I still had to walk for 20 minutes or so and therefore arrived at the Museum of Broken Relationships in a completely soaked state. The money in my purse in my bum bag was wet and the stamps stuck together!

On the way up the many steps to the Museum of Broken Relationships.
Giving great views of the city.
Zagreb cathedral at night.
The cafe at the Museum of Broken Relationships.
The caterpillar you can see in the picture is a story where the couple broke off one of its legs each time they met. They agreed that when all were off they would marry (at least I think that was it). Only 5 or so were gone by the time they broke up 😦

It is a most unusual and very popular place, particularly frequented by young people. The exhibits have all been donated by the public, made up from a collection of sad stories with connected items and memorabilia. Well curated, there is perhaps unsurprisingly a sombre atmosphere. The cafe is smart with WiFi and expensive. 40 kun to enter (cheaper for students or older folk).

One of the shortest funiculars in the world (according to Wikipedia). Croatia.
I found this in the city centre, leaning against a wall. A witch must have left her broomstick behind on Halloween!

Sunday

I took a river walk – after 2 days of torrential rain, I was happy that it was fine again, though cool and misty. The mountains in the distance had however disappeared.

There were three women walking solo – 2 of us were taking photos!

There are white paths stretching in both directions beside the Sava River. Between them and the banks there are expanses of grass which I guess are often deluged because there are mud covered plants there.

Under the bridge.
Another red line. (See previous blog).

Monday

I walked to the Botanics and they are gloriously free to enter, bijou and bonny.

The first sight of the Botanic Gardens from the underpass – a red pagoda similar to the one in Edinburgh.
Botanic Gardens, Zagreb – palm and fountains.

Here are some slideshows of plants, fungi, flowers, vegetables and the dome with the giant (up to 2 metres wide) water lilies from Souzth America inside it. Despite winter being right around the corner, there was plenty to see.

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I have added more Botanic Garden photos here so that this blog doesn´t take too long to load and look at.

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Cottage in the grounds of the Botanic Gardens, Zagreb. Rambling roses and everything.

Botanic Gardens The Zagreb Botanical Garden is a botanical garden located in downtown Zagreb, Croatia. Founded in 1889 by Antun Heinz, Professor of the University of Zagreb, and opened to public in 1891, it is part of the Faculty of Science.

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I was pleased with the colour scheme – the lady´s coat, the houses between the trees, the foliage of the Cyprus.

Zagreb Practicalities

The Privredna Bank: It was dry and warm, and when I got to the counter the currency exchange was smooth and straightforward. I got a much, much better rate of kun to euros than I did in Italy. But. I have almost never had to wait so long for anything. Ever.

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National Theatre, Zagreb. They like yellow buildings here. Croatia.

The Post Office: In contrast there was no queue at the post office and although the willing woman had almost no English I managed to make myself understood. Stamps to the UK cost 5.80 kun for a postcard.

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Evangelical Church, Zagreb, Croatia.

Bars and cafes do not serve food. Many allow smokers inside rather than making them go out, even though most have nice awnings with cosy blankets now in November.

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Getting around: buses and trams both seem to be very efficient. Buy tickets from tabac kiosks, 4 kun each, in advance and when you get on (you can use any door), go right to the front to find the little yellow box attached to one of the chrome uprights. Insert your ticket with the silver part towards you and wait for it to make a noise. Beware! most tabac kiosks are shut on Sundays so you might get stranded without a bus ticket. I asked and was directed by friendly waiters outside the theatre.

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Like lots of cities, Mondays are quiet with many buildings being closed eg Booksa and the Museum of Contemporary Art. However, the Museum of Broken Relationships is open, as are the Botanic Gardens, Maksimir and Gradski Parks.

The Tourist Information office is in Ban Jelačić Square, not far from the man on horseback (below).
Josip Jelačić von Buzim, ban of Croatia (1948 – 49). He was a military man and responsible for abolishing serfs in Croatia so we like him for that.

The Tourist Information women had no information about walks (it was the same in Vienna) but were very kind and did tell me about Maksimir Park, for which I am very grateful.

Maksimir Park, Zagreb, Croatia.
Maksimir Park, Zagreb, Croatia.
Maksimir Park, Zagreb, Croatia.

Zagreb 7 – Maksimir Park

Maksimir Park is in the north east of the city, well served by trams 4, 7, 11 and 12 (same fare wherever you travel).  The park was full of people. There are wilder parts and very well frequented paths with street lighting as in Norway. I saw two cafes but only the Gazebo one was open. The Swiss House must be a summer only venue.

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The first lake I came to in Maksimir Park – blue sky reflected with Autumn colours.

Basically I was in heaven!

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Dusk and the lights from the stadium over the road.

People ran and cycled and wandered.

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The Pavillion of Echoes – mother and daughter whispering.

They played and kissed.

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The Pavillion of Echoes – typical feature of the early romantic garden based on the English model.
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A saltire flag of pansies.

Some seemed to be preparing for the camino with 2 walking poles a-piece and going at a fair speed.

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Birch Cottage built between 1853 and 1862. An old man, the only person to speak to me except a boy who said bok (hi) stopped and told me all about the architecture (I think) in fluent Croatian.

There are several open air theatre type spaces.

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Path and stream on the Police Academy side of Maksimir park.

Alzthough I smiled, almost everyone looked straight through me without changing their expressions – bioth here and in the city, although in the shops and museums they are friendly when I make an effort to say my first word – hvala, thank you.

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I saw a man climb these what I thought were sculptures. Maybe they are part of a fitness regime?

Lots of ancient oak trees, with beechm birch, chestnut and many others. It is the trees which are the spectacle here. The trees and the lakes.

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St Jurajs Chapel, named after Archbishop Juraj Haulik who designed and created the park.
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Misty Autumn seedheads.

There are ducks on all the lakes, and birds singing in the trees.

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More reminders of my Scottish home, in sky and reflection.
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Tiny toasdstools I found inside a rotting hollow of a fallen tree.
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More felled trees – the park is beautifully managed.
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The education centre I think. Looked like Hansel and Gretels place to me.
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Red catkins  and those ´sculptures´ opposite.
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There is a Dahlia Valley but I think the best must have been over as there were a desultory few in a couple of beds. Always remind me of my Poppa who gave me my first tubers when I was student in London.
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Grasses.
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Lighting straight out of The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe. They looked magical when they were all lit as I was leaving (but didn´t make good photos).
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The Gazebo. ´Typically Palladium motifs varied by the Viennna architecture.´ There is a cafe here.

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St Jeronimas Church near the entrance to the zoo which is also part of the Maksimir Park.
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The first statue of a woman I have seen (excepting the Virgin Mary).

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There is some more information and extra photos here on the Zagreb 4 blog.

Zagreb 3 – city squares

All Saints Day, 1 November 2018 – a walk to the centre, including King Tomislav and Nikola Subic Zrinski Squares.

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King Tomislav himself.
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Nikola Subic Zrinski Square.

I walked from Sopot to the centre for the first time, taking the straightest route past the Gradski City Park (details on Zagreb 1), over the fast flowing River Sava, and past the National and University Library (which was closed due to the National Holiday, and is where they are holding The First International Conference on Green Libraries very soon).

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Gradski Park, Zagreb.
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River Sava, Zagreb.
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A vista of skyscrapers, Zagreb.
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What a contrast between the old style red rooves and the new turquoise vertical swimming pool type!
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National and University Library of Zagreb.

I discovered the bus routes end point and underground Garaza shopping centre (also mostly closed) out of which you emerge in the King Tomislav Square (trg kralja Tomislava) by the Glavini railway station (Kolodov). This brought me to a whole other side of Zagreb I had not yet seen – national monuments resembling Vienna but less overtly grand, more comfortable somehow.

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Glavini Railway Station, Zagreb.
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I cannot identify this building. It is located in a smaller, prettier square next to the King Tomislav Square and above the Garaza shopping Centre.
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Starcevicev Dom, Zagreb.
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All Saints Day flowers for the graves of the deceased.
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Boy playing in the fountains.
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The Art Pavillion, Zagreb (also the title picture of this blog).
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Apartments opposite the King Tomislav Square – reminisecent of Vienna.
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Child playing behind the plane tree which reminded me of the Dunkeld Oak in Scotland which you can also go inside.
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Hrvatska (Croatian) Narodna Banka – a very fine building, Zagreb.
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There is a lot to see here!
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This is the way to use a statue – play on it! (Outside Booksa of that more later!)

Zagreb Information

Zagreb 1

Paris – Milan – Padua – Zagreb: October 2018

If I am making a long journey I spend quite a time looking for cheap ways to do it. This time I plotted Paris to Zagreb on Google maps, saw the stop-offs it suggested I made and from there checked the airlines for who flew where. In the end I found a cheap flight to Milan from Paris which was straightforward, and then took Flix buses the rest of the way.

This painting is by Croatian hyper realist painter, Jadranka Fatur whose work is on show in a temporary exhibition at the Modern Art Museum in Zagreb. Although painted in 1975, it is still exactly like this!

That part was arduous with local transport from Milan Airport to Monza to get the bus, which was delayed so that was already 10.30pm, although the wait was made more enjoyable with a conversation with a masters student studying in Padua. She told me where to go when I made the change there. I think this was my first 11pm – 1am sightseeing trip!

Then the over night part in the hottest bus I have ever ridden was quite a challenge, plus we had to get off twice at the Slovenian – Croatian border for passport checks despite it being the 32nd country to enter the European Union. Is that what we have to look forward to now just enough British people have voted to leave? What a calamity.

Passport check. I was shouted at for taking photos, just like when I visited Bulgaria with the school in 1984.

However, I did eventually get there and was met by the wonderful dancing Lea (who I met in a woman’s dormitory in Graz last year and kept up with on Facebook).

Croatia was, and still is, the hottest piece of geographic real estate in Europe. Croatia is the gateway between north, south, east and west in Europe.’ From inavukic.com (no longer available).

During my first day I stayed close to where the apartment is and look what I found: Bundek lake with woods in Gradski Park, and the Museum of Modern Art on Avenija Dubrovnik (all less than 15 minutes walk).

As always I gravitate to nature. It grounds me after travelling and arriving in a new location.

The familiar smell of Autumn, insects and wildflowers I am used to, sunshine on my skin.

There was traffic in the distance.

I sat back against the tree and relaxed my pelvis. Smelling the rotting earth at my feet, I reflected that it is hard to write when I am unsettled. I relax and exhale, feeling myself let go.

Smooth round pebbles at and under the water’s edge.
Shadows thrown by the low Autumn sun.
Unfortunately WordPress are along acting my vertical photos but you can see here the roots emerging from the ground and the glorious yellow of the leaves.
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Dandelions and spears of grass protrude between the dead leaves.

The Weeping Willow droops her fronds almost to the earth.

Ripples caused by unseen creatures which almost appeared from underneath the water and from the wind.

Just like Paris! Someone camping or possibly living in this beautiful place.

I walked around the lake shown above and there was the other side of it – all open and sculpted.

Bumbina Lavada by Damir Matausic akad kipar with Ljevaonica Umjetnina.

I spent some time at a nice cafe in the sun. It had WiFi and green tea, charming staff but no food, so I had to move on.

Like Norway, I am in a country where I speak none of the language and cannot make sense of the signs around me. I quickly learn please and thank you by asking shop owners to teach me. I smile a lot.

In the morning, the Museum of Modern Art looked as if it was disused, and indeed the cafe and restaurants are shut for renovation.

Round the side of the building there were colourful hoardings.

Inside it was very much open (11am – 6pm Tuesday to Sunday, closed Mondays and holidays (it is civically owned), 11 – 8pm on Saturdays. 70 kun for permanent and temporary exhibitions for one day.

The red kites in the shop attracted my attention.

Also from the hyper realism exhibition. Selfie with a difference, two differences!

Outdoor sculptural comment on the waste in our oceans and the effect it has on sea life. Clearing leaves in the background.

Temporary exhibition of industrial photographs by Toso Dabac (1907 – 1970). 1,5000,000 Volt accelerator, Boris Kidric Institute of Nuclear Science, Serbia. Before 1957.

BBC Croatian Timeline

Museum of Modern Art, Zagreb