Ok, this is the end of the Croatia trip but not before we visited another town in the opposite direction of the coast. This is Pregrada in northern Croatia with lots of green hills, fields and trees. This is where all the hot springs are that the Croatians love so much. They are not the only ones. The Germans and the Spanish and anyone else tho goes there must make the trip to a hot spring location of which there are a few. While we're in the town of Pregrada we visited their pretty church. Lots of nice work and detail on the church and religious sculptures.
There are also many religious sculptures just about anywhere on a street corner just in case you find time to stop your drive and have a prayer. Besides that the Croatians are big on eating their bread of all kinds and milk. Never in my life did I see this much milk of in any percentage you're looking for; two long isles filled with good old milk.
This is me with my aunt and mom. Not bad for five o'clock in the morning on the day we were to board our plane back home.
We came in on time and waited in a long line only to find out that our connecting flight was cancelled. I know that you can imagine something like that can happen when you're flying but you always hope it won't happen to you. So we were ushered to a side booth to look at what else was available. Amsterdam was.
So here we are in Holland, never imaging making a stop there but it was no sight seeing trip, only a brisk walk from one side of this huge airport to the other and we had to walk fast if we wanted to catch our flight leaving only a half hour later. I snapped a few pictures on the way.
We just barely caught our breath for five minutes and it was time to board our plane never knowing that our luggage would be left behind. We arrived home safe and sound but the luggage would have to wait a few more days.