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 I am in a loud bar called "Club Podhod". A "podhod" means an underground passage (which is where the entrance to this place  is located). I'm on a painfully slow machine (one of two, 
neither of which seem to get much use) so this entry won't be  very detailed. I'm in a nice place, but the language has me  bewildered - in fact I'm sure now there's 
no multi-month international travel in my immediate 
future - dealing with it all is just too wearying. 
 This keyboard is rigged for the Slovenian language, which only has 
25 characters - no Q, W, X, or Z, but thy have three additional 
ones where they put that upside down "carrot" (ie the "little hat": ^) over the C, S, and Z; so there's additional keys for 
them too. (It makes those letters sound like the "_h" diphthong equivalents.) Signs with those characters add to the unreality 
of this country, what makes it look like some strange kingdom where Tin Tin might have an adventure. 
 This city, Ljubljana, is a great bit of Europe. In its center is 
a small mountain with a castle on top, and a tame river meanders 
through, crossed by many bridges (including two of its unique 
features, the "Triple Bridge" and the "Dragon Bridge"). In fact 
dragons are big here, because this is where legends claim Jason 
(of the Argonauts) slew the dragon. I have sampled their native dishes of "potica" (a nut roll which I found to be ho-hum) and "burek", a flaky pastry with meat, cheese or apple filling that's served warm - it's great! 
 One thing they're not quite up-to-date on here is reasonable places to stay - I'm in the socialist-era "Hotel Park", a high-rise.  Attributes which make this a second-world establishment include: 
Plus my bed has sheets and blankets instead of the down comforters I've had everywhere else this trip. Maybe that's 
just a Slovenian difference - another is that police and emergency vehicles here make that wailing siren noise we're 
all familiar with in America, rather than the European two-note 
deal evoked by the beginning of "I Am The Walrus".If it's illuminatable, they don't waste power by lighting up their roof-top sign
Although I've spied rooms with televisions and carpeting, my own has a linoleum floor and its only appliance is a dial telephone
There's one elevator for the even-numbered floors, and 
one for the odd (naturally I get to use the latter)
The sink's faucets are connected backwards, and they have this charming "Soyuz" styling
 
Parks, Hotels and Palaces Today not only did I walk up to the castle to enjoy the view, I 
also visited their Museum of Modern History, which uses light 
and sound spectaculars (and more traditional exhibits) to describe 
the recent past of Slovenia. It was fun, although the English text 
available was limited. I'm reminded of something D said about Europe 
around the time when I first met her - that every town here has a 
castle, a museum, and a cathedral - or as Kraftwerk put it Europe Endless
For this trip my Palace was the Würzburg Residenz. Today I walked through the huge park here (called "Tivoli") to reach this 
museum, and I also "did" a castle, so that's it 
for this trip - a secret of successful European travel is to limit 
your exposure to these dazzling monuments, or you get burned out. I've also inspected Munich's Fraunkirche Dom, in addition to others, but I breeze through any cathedral I come to just because those buildings amaze me so.
 
 The hip pain I reported in my last entry faded as mysteriously as it appeared, so other than the expected fatigue I'm doing fine. The resurgent plantar wart on my left foot is making its presence felt more acutely, however - another visit with the podiatrist's laser is indicated. Health Status
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