On to Lithuania
We crossed into Lithuania and
stopped for people to exchange currency.
When I looked up while I waited, it appeared to be snowing. These were the seeds of the poplar trees.
Swallow Nesting in Snack Bar |
On the way to the Hill of
Crosses, we passed a deer farm. It was
almost like being back in New Zealand.
Swallow Checking Out Coffee Stocks |
Before going to the Hill of
Crosses, we stopped at the souvenir stall, which also sold drinks and
snacks. I was more interested in the
swallows which had made a nest inside the stall. One of them sat on the nest and another
perched on a box of supplies at the back.
Hill of Crosses |
Eventually we walked towards the
Hill of Crosses. It spooked me, so I
decided it would be best if I walked round.
It was a lovely walk in the sunshine – until cars came past, throwing up
a cloud of dust behind. Luckily, there
were not that many cars and I got a good view of the hill from the side.
Hill of Crosses |
When I reached the monastery at
the end, the others were starting to arrive.
The trees nearby were full of birdsong, but I only saw one sparrow. Two very noisy jets flew over. As we were getting back on the bus, some
people spotted a stork on a nest, which I had missed.
Stork at Franciscan Monastery, Hill of Crosses |
We stopped for lunch at the
Motelis Restoranas, which seemed to be in the middle of nowhere. To be quick, most people had soup. I had a smoothie, made up of layers of kiwi,
mango and strawberry – the colours of the Lithuanian flag, but in the wrong
order. I sat with Harry and Angie, Bob
and Ann and we had a good chat.
Lithuanian Smoothie |
Then we got back on the bus for a
long drive to the seaside. Most of us
slept, but I managed to wake up for a while.
We passed through a few towns which weren’t especially picturesque.
Eventually we arrived at Palanga,
where we walked through a park to reach the Amber Museum. It was quite a long walk so, because Aija
wanted us back on the bus at 18.45 and entry was LTL8.00, most of us decided not
to go in. Instead, we walked to the
beach nearby, where, it is said, people could find amber, which had been washed
ashore.
Amber Museum, Palanga |
The beach was uninspiring and
there was no sign of amber, so we walked back to the main road and went for a
coffee. We went into the Gabija
Restoranas, which was near to where the bus was parked. I had a freshly squeezed orange juice for
just LTL9.00, which was very nice. A trip
to the loo brought a couple of problems.
The doors had a series of small, wavy lines, one broken by what looked
like a hill with a sun on top and the other broken by a V with a sun
inside. My guess as to which was the
ladies was wrong but, luckily, I checked before going in. The ladies was the sign with a hill, which
was counter-intuitive. Then the
automatic glass door to get back into the café shut on my wrist, which was
fairly painful.
Beach at Palanga |
We got on the bus and waited for
Ian and Sue to come back. While we
waited, a wedding party came out of the park.
We noticed that the bride and at least one of the bridesmaids had bare
feet. We wondered why. Had their shoes had been hurting? Had they been for a paddle in the sea or one
of the ponds in the park? Was it a
custom in Lithuania?
When Ian and Sue appeared – they
were late because they had made a late decision to go into the Amber Museum –
we set off for Klaipeda.
It didn’t take
long to get there, but Dzintars took us for a short drive around the Old Town
as there was no other opportunity to see it.
The streets were cobbled and we were limited to those wide enough to
take the bus. There were some wooden
buildings, but it wasn’t that picturesque.
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