Koper
The first stop on the cruise was the town of Koper in Slovenia.
If Koper has a claim to fame, it wasn’t apparent to me. I wandered around the old town, then I wandered around the new town. I climbed the spire of the main church to take in the view, looked at a small but decent modern art exhibition, and bought some chocolate Easter eggs in the supermarket, since I haven’t had a chance to celebrate Easter in any form yet, and cramming chocolate into my yap hole is the easiest of the traditions to embrace while on the move.
Then I went back to the ship, to indulge in the buffet, drink a poorly-made cocktail and take a nap. Ah, the glamour of cruising.
If Koper has a claim to fame, it wasn’t apparent to me. I wandered around the old town, then I wandered around the new town. I climbed the spire of the main church to take in the view, looked at a small but decent modern art exhibition, and bought some chocolate Easter eggs in the supermarket, since I haven’t had a chance to celebrate Easter in any form yet, and cramming chocolate into my yap hole is the easiest of the traditions to embrace while on the move.
Then I went back to the ship, to indulge in the buffet, drink a poorly-made cocktail and take a nap. Ah, the glamour of cruising.
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