Southeastern Travel: Croatia
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Days 9 and 10 - Rest days
I didn't do much during the rain. I only went to the small old town of Rab for dinner both evenings. Otherwise, I researched better nutrition and my onward route.

Day 11 - Zadar - 108 km
I was glad that the weather was finally dry and I could continue my journey. I woke up early and walked 11 km to the first ferry in a light drizzle. Since I was awake before my alarm, I tried to catch an earlier ferry and managed to get on the last one, just one minute before departure.
Once on the mainland, I first had to walk 4 kilometers uphill to the coastal road. Since I was the last to leave the ferry and the slowest, I had no traffic. After 17 km, I reached the second ferry. There I was able to have breakfast again.
From the rocky, green hills of the mainland, I headed to the island of Pag, with its rugged, stony desert landscape. This is how I imagine the desert in Iran. Shortly after the ferry, I stopped at the supermarket and continued towards the town of Pag. Komoot didn't guide me along the main road, but instead onto a closed road. It became quite an adventure, but a bit of gravel riding was also enjoyable.
After lunch in the small town of Pag, I continued partly off-road towards the mainland. As soon as I left the island of Pag via the bridge, the landscape suddenly became lush and green again. Arriving in Zadar after 15 km, I took a stroll through the old town, listened to the wave organ, and ate a pizza and an ice cream. On the way home, it started to drizzle again.


Day 12 - Šplenti - 91 km
Waking up early (without an alarm clock or sunshine), I quickly made my way to the supermarket. This time I ate my breakfast at Lidl and not at the Plodine supermarket.
Refreshed, I had to make another stop at Decathlon. My spork (a fork and spoon in one) broke, and my tent got a hole while drying. So I bought cutlery and a repair kit.
I left Zadar on a four-lane road or cycle path. The traffic eventually thinned out, but it was still tiring. Then I came across the EuroVelo 8, which is actually quite well signposted in Croatia. I followed it for a short distance, but the gravel path was covered in large puddles after the previous night's rain. So I continued on the main road.
With a tailwind and sunshine, I reached the small town of Tribunj after 70 km, just in time for lunch. The last 20 km through Šibenik were more congested with traffic. After an ice cream, I headed out of the city to the campsite. There I repaired my tent and made myself pasta Bolognese for dinner. Despite the tailwind and less elevation gain, my rather strenuous day came to an early end.


Day 13 - Split - 46 km
After a windy night, I woke up exhausted at sunrise. I quickly booked a room directly in Split and was ready to go. During the booking process, I came across a ferry that would save me the drive into the city. I wouldn't be able to make the earlier ferry, but with a two-hour buffer, I could catch the last one.
After a leisurely breakfast at the supermarket, I immediately set off on a 5-kilometer, 400-meter uphill ride. This allowed me to leave the main road. Without any wind, I worked up quite a sweat. At the top, I cycled through small villages. These didn't even have benches, so I took my next break on the cemetery wall.
Refreshed, I only had 15 km left to the port, but the EuroVelo 8 route included a 4 km stretch of gravel road. Suddenly there was a hissing sound, and within seconds my rear tire was flat. With my road bike-style tire, it was difficult to remove the inner tube.
I tried a self-adhesive patch, but it didn't hold. Thankfully, I had a spare inner tube with me, which held air. The old one simply ripped open without any of the tire puncturing it. I later learned that such a puncture is called a "snakebite" and is caused by sharp edges and narrow tires.
I had trouble getting the coat back on. My jack almost broke, but thankfully a French couple passed by on their way to Greece and they were able to help me. Thank you so much.
Since the whole thing took over an hour, I only had time to eat an ice cream before the boat departed. On the boat, however, I met three other cyclists, which made the boat trip quite enjoyable. I then went out with two of them in Split for burgers.


Day 14 - Imotski - 79 km
As someone who's become an early riser, I was able to stay in bed today because the bike shop didn't open until 9. There I bought some decent tire levers and patches.
On a six-lane road, I initially tried cycling on the sidewalk, but it suddenly ended. After six kilometers, I was finally able to turn left, but I still had a challenge because the traffic light wasn't working.
Heading towards Mostar, I left the coastal road and navigated inland. With 1300 meters of elevation gain today, there was a lot of climbing, but the steepest ascents only came towards the end of the day.
During my lunch break, another cyclist overtook me, whom I then caught up with again during his break. He's headed for Istanbul, but is taking it easy and covering shorter distances. For a few hours, before our paths diverged, it was nice not to be cycling alone.
I reached Imotski in the late afternoon and visited the blue lake. A very impressive sinkhole. After dinner, I was already in my tent when it started to rain, but not for too long.


Conclusion
The coast was beautifully varied but also very busy. That's why I was looking forward to the inland area and the next country being within easy reach.
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