We come to Petrovac mostly so we can visit Lake Skadar National Park ... do some hiking and kayaking. NOT.
We ask our Airbnb host who is also a travel agent the best way to get there ... not sure.
Next stop Tourist Info: take bus to x ... get off, get train.
The day we pick to go, we leave our place an hour later than intended.
No problem... a bus every hour.
We take bus to x ... go to tourist info in x to get directions to train station. NO.
Bus better than train. Don't take train. Right.
Off we go to the bus stop. The bus coming in 25 minutes. One-&-a-half hours later of standing, baking in the sun we quit. Back home. Interestingly enough the trip back cost a Euro less than the trip there!!
Some things are not meant to be.
We chose Petrovac because it's not as busy as Budva. Busy is a relative term in the summer tourist season.
We are put into temporary accommodation when we arrive with a view of Petrovac Beach. Crazy busy.
We do enjoy Petrovac Beach for having a drink or lunch on the promenade and people watching.
One day we decide on a burger from a street vendor... we could've shared:
We also enjoy the view from the ruins of Kastio, a Venetian fortress at the end of the promenade. The limestone cliffs are in a beautiful diagonal stratification and drop dramatically into the clear blue Adriatic:
The next day we move and research tells us we can walk about 2 km south on a path up and over a small mountain to have a choice of 2 quieter beaches.
We pass by Lucite Beach ... pretty but small, so still crowded. Our goal is Buljarica Beach - at 2400 meters it's the longest beach in the region. It's busy, but there is space between people. We have a great day, a good lunch, music and cold drinks.
The far end of the beach has a big RV park. Hmm... that would be OK.
Photo of Buljarica Beach taken from the summit of the hill we climb to get there:
Petrovac has a long history of being a fishing town. Here a restaurant displays the fish it will cook up for you. We look at several of these displays and each has 1 or 2 fish that the other didn't have. This fellow wouldn't let me take a photo of the fish until his decorative touches were complete. He told me in his native tongue the name for each fish:
Tomorrow, onto Ulcinj.
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