My friend Ale picked me up on his ever-dependable motorcycle that he proudly named “Titan” at the port area and started riding towards an artsy street called “El Caminito” in La Boca. “Hold tight, we got a lot more to explore!”
Riding Titan with Ale.
A few minutes later, we reached La Boca. El Caminito in La Boca is one of the main attractions in Buenos Aires, an oasis of colorful buildings in the middle of the city. This is a tiny little area only a block square smack in the middle of the ghetto barrio. I came to see the cheerful colorful houses, live tango, and the art scene.
This lane boasts a thriving street with peddlers selling art, buskers playing music and stalls offering trinkets of every variety. Caminito is the work of the local La Boca artist Benito Quinquela Martín. In 1960, he painted the walls of what was then an abandoned street and built a makeshift stage for performances, and it quickly became a haven for artists. With its cobblestone roads, colorful corrugated-iron houses and artists’ studios, Caminito sure sounds great on paper.
Unfortunately, these days it’s an absolutely rampant tourist trap, full of touts, hawkers, hustlers, overpriced knick-knacks and bland food. Paid 4 Dollars for an empanada! This is the sort of place many people avoid like the plague.
There’s lots of open-air tango on display to entertain the patrons at the outdoor cafes, which is fun if you haven’t seen it before.
Today, La Boca remains a rough, working class and downbeat neighborhood, despite the hordes of tourists who descend upon its attractions every weekend and most weekdays too.
Nowhere else in Buenos Aires looks like this.
The charming village of Perast is more famous for its two small islands than its historical and architecturally rich mainland. This is a small quiet town with a population of less than 400 where you can escape Montenegro’s the busier seaside resorts such as Kotor and Budva and enjoy a couple of leisurely hours strolling through the streets, and visiting a few museums and churches.
The two small islands are: St George, a tiny natural island, is covered by a monastery sheltered with cypress trees. The other, is called the Chapel of Our Lady of the Rocks, is an artificial island famous its little white church.
The Bay of Kotor is one of the most stunning backdrops in the Mediterranean. Basically several small bays within a larger bay, it has the look of a fjord, or a large alpine lake. The surrounding mountains rise to over 1,800m and seem to plunge into the deep below.
Being one of Europe’s finest natural harbors its waters are calm and on occasion glassy, creating a reflection with astounding lucidity.
The first time I arrived in Kotor is unforgettable. The place is gifted with a superb natural setting, it draws comparisons to its northern neighbor Dubrovnik in Croatia. With long castle walls that line the ocean front before climbing up the steep slopes of Mount Lovcen, and a unique town square, this place is special.
Getting lost in its charming, labyrinthine streets offers a great day on its own. Yet when you make your way up the 1,350 winding steps to the fortress of Sveti Ivan, that is when the true reward is found. You can witness how the townspeople of Kotor makes their delicious prosciutto, on the top of this mountain, you can find a hut where they smoke the meat for a year. And from this height you can see the wonderful bays below.
Dubrovnik is a city in Eastern Europe whose popularity has been increasing greatly in the past few years. As of July 1, 2013 Croatia is now a member of the EU perhaps making it now even more popular destination for travelers. The city is most popular for an area known as the Old Town, which is fortified by defensive stonewalls which are known as some of the largest and most complete in Europe.
Entering an old city is to me always fascinating. I can’t help to picture how it would have looked like in the old days. The wall was enormous, high and mighty. The city was clean, welcoming, delightful and full of bright stone built houses nicely renovated, there were nice shops everywhere and what stroke me was, that it opposite the old city area of Mostar, Dubrovnik was an ordinary city with butcher, bakery and so on, not just tourist traps like bars, restaurants and souvenir shops.
I walked around in the old town before I decided to mount the city wall which was supposed to be an intriguing walk. The view was stunning and the height of the highest point I found breathtaking, everywhere that I walked I was surrounded by beauty because the city was wonderful with its white clean house walls and orange roofs, but also the sea to one side and the mountain to the other made it all fantastically picturesque.