There is a path only a kilometre of two from the sea. Istrian say: “As long as there is wisdom, there will be a path”. None of the Istrian roads leads to Rome, but all of the roads lead to medieval towns on the tops of hills, to isolated churches, villages, inns, to the artisans of crafts which died out.
The giants from legends still dream here, fairies are alive and under the innumerable belfries you will feel the wisdom of past centuries on your shoulders.






