Our last European adventure was a road trip from Germany to Croatia, where we rented a BEAUTIFUL house on the Makarska Riviera. The goal of this trip was ultimate relaxation and sun-soaking and I think we accomplished that. Although I would not be adverse to going back to beautiful Croatia and doing a lot more sight-seeing and exploring different cities, etc. I almost wrote "adventuring", but then I remembered how I feel about adventures. "Adventure" is just a fancy word Z uses when he knows I will be stressed or overwhelmed (or both!) with whatever is happening. I'm on to you, Zachary. I'm on to you.
This trip did fulfill its adventure quota though. We wrecked our rental car. Real bad. There was a thick metal post (formally a gate post) that was just below bumper level, which means it was just below eye-level and just below rear-view camera level and just below reverse sensors level. And Zach just backed right over it as we were turning around after looking for parking down a side street. And there was a sickening crunch and jolt as the post hit the fuel tank. The car stalled out and would not move. Zoe was screaming so I jumped out to calm her down...and that's when I saw and heard the fuel GUSHING out of the very full tank. 50 liters gushing out and down the hill towards the beach. And I'm all "SHE'S GONNA BLOW!" because I watch movies and that's how it works. So I grabbed Zoe and said to Zach "I'm just going to be right over here" and quickly walked away from the scene. The whole experience was just sickening (my stomach was not ok the rest of the day)...I've never seen Zach like that before...that mixture of stress and frustration. To his credit he did not even curse or yell or lash out. He is truly a man of character. But the look on his face scared me, for sure. I thought "Ok, he's freaking out, so I really need to NOT freak out" and I took a deep breath, decided not to vomit, and said to him "Ok. This is ok. We need to call the rental company and we need to call the fire department." And within a few minutes the initial shock wore off and Zach found an English-speaking local that called the authorities and got things moving forward. The police came. The city authorities came. The fire truck came. It was super stressful. And then there was the whole "So now we have no car in this foreign country..." But even amidst all of that, there were so many ways that we were protected and provided for, and we are so thankful for God's provision. No one was hurt. We had damaged a rental car, not our own car (which we were supposed to take on the trip, some last minute repairs prevented this). We can't even imagine the nightmare it would have been to try to get our Honda fixed in time to drive it back. We had the accident on the first day of our vacation, giving us a full week to make arrangements for getting back home (and it turned out we needed every single bit of that full week as it was a NIGHTMARE getting a replacement car. The rental couldn't be fixed in time). Zoe had just been fed and was happy to wander around a nearby park for the few hours it took to get everything settled. I had my phone with us (Z had left his at the house). And the family we rented the house from was AMAZING. They came and picked us up, offered us one of their cars, checked on us daily...we were so fortunate!
Anyways, we adjusted our expectations and were happy to be "stranded" in such a lovely home in beautiful Croatia. It was a great way to say "farewell" to our life and travels in Europe.
Here are pictures from our trip, including a stop at Plitvice National Park (amazing!)
|It was so bizarre to see water just rushing through the forest seemingly out of nowhere|
|Some of the clearest water I've ever seen|
|Hike through the woods, come to a lake. Repeat.|
|The lack of guard rails made me very nervous. How American am I?|
|Beautiful falls and crystal clear water|
|Those trees are completely submerged. Couldn't get over it.|
|Waterfalls out of the trees.|
|Every night after we put Zoe down for bed, Zach and I sat out here with a glass of wine and watched the sunset and talked. It was my favorite part about the trip.|
|Tippy toes and leg rolls and ruffles. Absolutely.|
|Who is this big kid?|
|I wish you could smell this market. I wanted to buy everything.|
|My favorite picture ever (those matching hats kill me)|