Island hopping in Croatia: Pag Island, Hvar

There are many areas to be discovered in this Eastern European country

Split is the second-largest city in Croatia.
Split is the second-largest city in Croatia.PHOTO: CHERYL FAITH WEE

By the time we disembark from the ferry at Zeebrugge, I'm wondering if our great European adventure is going to be sunless.

The drab landscape is hammered flat by cold rain. We turn south-east and drive all morning, until a horrible rattle from under the car starts just before the Luxembourg border.

The whole idea for this escapade came from a feeling I had that eastern and central Europe are vast under-explored regions.

In a cold English spring, I sketched out a plan for a massive summer road trip, an ambitious loop around the Balkans, then up through Europe as far as the Baltic. I calculated the distances - about 8,050km - and decided six weeks would be sufficient.

On the last shopping day before departure, I filled the car with an inflatable canoe and piles of outdoor gear. My wife Sophie and daughter Maddy, 12, refused to allow a speargun, but compromised on the lobster pot.

The bell tower at the end of Stradun Street in Dubrovnik, Croatia. ST PHOTO: CHERYL FAITH WEE

On that road near Luxembourg, we discover that our car's front trim is hanging off, but rattle on into Germany and spend a superb first night at Camping Am See near Augsburg.

The next day, we wind up through the Alps, avoiding motorways and piercing the ghost of the iron curtain at the Wurzen Pass on the Austrian border before arriving at Slovenia's Lake Bled.

The next day, still in heavy rain, we enter Croatia and the sun emerges. Our first stop is Pag Island, which we reach via a ferry from the fishing port of Prizna.

The queue for the ferry is long and filled with young men high on Red Bull, beer and the rest. Pag, they tell us, is a party island.

Pag itself is like a bone: wind-dried and white. We leave the partygoers behind (they all head for the beaches around the town of Novalja) and find an elemental landscape with stirring views of an improbably blue sea.

One of the great pleasures of Croatia is that on every corner, there is someone selling home-grown olive oil, liquors and cheese.

We stock up on prosek (a thick sweet dessert wine), paski sir (the island's own rich, salty sheep's cheese) and olive oil, then locate Branimir, the owner of the cottage we are booked into. It is a little stone cottage by the sea with a shady terrace and steps to a rocky shoreline.

We explore the coast by canoe and soon realise that selecting the "10 best beaches of Croatia", as some websites do, is like picking the 10 best stars from the Milky Way. Everywhere we look, there are perfect little coves and clear deep blue water speckled with schools of fish that are far too wily to be caught.

At the northern end of the island, we discover the ancient olive groves of Lun, a 24ha labyrinthine marvel of curving stone walls and trees that date back an average of 1,200 years - one tree is 1,600 years old. Inevitably, there are perfect small coves for swimming.

Croatia, you might think, has long been on the tourist radar. In 1964, Alfred Hitchcock declared the sunsets from Zadar, south of Pag, the best on Earth.

However, the truth is that most visitors head for a few well-known spots, leaving many areas to be discovered.

The north has some fantastic islands, such as Rab (great sandy beaches and historic town), Cres (griffon vultures fly over this idyllic island) and Silba (not even bicycles are allowed to disturb the peace). Further south, you could try Solta or Vis, both accessible by ferry from Split. The inflatable canoe, I declare to a sceptical family, is ready.

One evening, Branimir invites us to a beach party at the secluded cove of Girenica, where we drink fine red wine from the Peljesac peninsula and eat grilled fish, followed by fritules (sweet dumplings). A guitar appears and everyone sings Croatian songs which are, apparently, all about love or the sea.

The Croatian mainland coast is 1,777km long and we cover a lot of it over the next few days. Island hopping with a car seems relatively simple: Turn up at a port, buy a ticket and wait until there is space. Waiting was never so easy: You swim off the sea walls, picnic and shift the car when need be. On the island of Hvar, a lush contrast to Pag's austere moonscape, we drive through a 1.6km-long, single-track tunnel and emerge to find the idyllic Kamp Lili campsite, a clutch of tents under shady pines with several coves to swim around.

There are few reminders of the Balkan war of the 1990s here, but there is a 25km section of Bosnia-Herzegovina to negotiate before Croatia resumes.

Here, in the town of Neum, the atmosphere is suddenly different: ladies in stout swimwear lying in the shade of the bombed-out post office, a victim of Serbian army artillery.

This tiny corridor of land was ceded to the Ottoman Empire in 1699, a buffer between the independent city state of Dubrovnik and the then Venetian-controlled north.

We push on south, back into Croatia, stopping briefly in stylish Dubrovnik, then onwards, as I write, through Montenegro, heading for our next stop, Albania.


•Accommodation on Pag island can be booked through Adriagate (, which has a range of cottages on the mainland and islands, some accessible only by boat, from £16 (S$35) a person a night. Prices: Camping Bled (from £16 for a tent plus two adults, go to; Kamp Lili (£6 for an adult, £3 for a child, free of charge for those under three years old; price includes a tent and car, go to

For information on Croatian ferries, go to www.

A version of this article appeared in the print edition of The Sunday Times on August 16, 2015, with the headline 'Island hopping in Croatia'. Print Edition | Subscribe