but I won’t.
After hiking around Lake Bled, Mike and I hopped on a bus headed to a much larger and less developed body of water, Lake Bohinj.
After taking a quick little dip, we decided to rent a canoe for a few hours.
We weren’t on the water too long before the weather began to change. The wind was blowing just strong enough to shake the canoe and make me nervous (not a natural water person). We decided to take a little break and headed towards the nearest shore. Now, I can tell you this was not on purpose… with plenty of empty bank to venture towards, we landed right next to some… naked people. (Remember, it was windy! We were being blown a bit off course!) While I really don’t mind if people want to enjoy some mostly-private clothes-off time, I do mind (at least a little bit) being perceived as a pervert. They promptly dressed and took off.
While on shore we tried to take a few photos of us out in the water. We mostly ended up with pictures of me between Mike’s legs (he was setting up the timer). While they aren’t the best photos in the world, they definitely make me smile.
Eventually we got a few better shots but the lighting was poor.
On our way back to the boathouse the rain began. There’s definitely no shelter from raindrops in a canoe. Not that it matters too much when you’re already in your bathing suit.
While we waited for our bus back to Bled we enjoyed the polka festival that was happening close by. The rain didn’t seem to dampen the festivities (pun intended?).
xo, jill
PS. I just have to say that while picking up a few items for a picnic at the lake, I selected an unusual cheese. It was a small cube and very soft. Perfect for spreading without a knife, right? Well… turned out it was kind of disgusting. Kudos to Mike for figuring out what I actually bought. A block of yeast. Yuck.
