Even all good things come to an end.

I really can’t understand why I keep smiling as I walk around this wonderful city. We’ve been in many capital cities, but this one makes me smile. The people, the streets, the unbelievably polite and helpful bus drivers, seriously, the layout, the everything about it ness.

Sadly, though, tomorrow we are being called by Lake Bled and the Julian Alps. Just a flying visit, because we are yearning to get into Italy.

Our last night was a hoot. We got together with Jim & Gillian, Alan & Liz, Lucy & partner, and another couple. Great nights crack until a German chap came and asked us to stop laughing and talk quietly. Well, it was 12:30!

Our drive to Bled was short, about 57 miles, in bright sunshine, but clouding over. Arrived to find a very good site right beside the lake, it’s all I hoped it would be. A bonus is the steam train through the forest into the town, with all the smoke, steam and associated noises. Woop, woop.

Had a gorgeous pasta lunch at the site restaurant, then a siesta, then a bike ride round the lake, now a few drinks and bed.

It’s a wonderful life.

And the blog is up to date on day 53!!!