Period: | Room (2 beds) | Guest House Apartment (2 beds) | Penthouse Apartment (4 beds) |
May 1 to June 30 | 35 (€) | 55 (€) | 85 (€) |
July 1 to August 31 | 40 (€) | 65 (€) | 100 (€) |
September 1 to October 31 | 35 (€) | 55 (€) | 85 (€) |
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Best private accomodations in Hvar
Priciest Beach in Croatia: Bonj `Les Bains`
ZAGREB, CROATIA – If you want to take a luxury holiday this summer and spend a high sum of money on your vacation, then read about and take a look at what it is like to rest in the most expensive beach in the Adriatic.
The Amfora Hotel is placed on a cove near the centre of the city of Hvar. After having renewed all the hotels of Sunny Hvar, Amfora has become a luxury hotel suitable for business meetings, and for family holidays. It is characterised by its high quality and prices over the average. Along with a newly opened terrace with swimming pool, the famous beach Bonj Les Bains is not far from the hotel.
A white stone colonnade from the 1930s, just like most bathing resorts of this kind, is provided of stone cabanas which offer a private place for relax and resting.
The treatment the guests of this beach receive responds to the prices. Where else can you find a beach where you get a refreshing drink on the bar’s terrace on the second floor next to the sea? Bonj is also provided with two private pavilions for professional massage and showers, deck-chairs, pontoons and other equipment for sports activities in the sea.
Cabin/canopy packets
A luxury day on the beach includes a private stone cabanas, beach canopies, sun beds, lounge chairs, towels, fresh fruit.
There are several service packets available for guests: the Bonj Packet costs 300 kuna, and includes a sun-bed, a table and an umbrella.
The Bonj Packet Duo offers two sun-beds, a table and an umbrella for 500 kuna.
If you rent an extra sun-bed it will cost you 200 more kuna a day, an umbrella is 120 kuna a day, and a baldachin 500 kuna.
On the city beach, only about 300 meters away on the shore, a sun-bed can be rented for 15 kuna, and 30 kuna to rend an umbrella.
However, on that beach someone will placed their towels next to yours, which you will have to bring on your own, not to mention you will have nowhere to buy a cold juice. The only thing both beaches have in common is the wonderful Adriatic sea.
Take a look at the most expensive beach on the Adriatic in PHOTO GALLERY.
Javno.com
Drunken Kevin Spacey Attacks Tourists In Hvar
HVAR, CROATIA – In a visibly drunken state, Kevin Spacey has made a spectacle in a on the Adriatic island of Hvar. As the guest were sitting down, he started a real show, attacked them and got in their faces.
Before he started performing for the Teraca cafe guests, Spacey went to the toilet several times, as the Slobodna Dalmacija daily writes. This is when he became very nervous and started shouting at the terrace, while the guest were watching him in disbelief.
Seeing how it was closing time, the police did a routine check, just to make sure everything was alright, but once they got there, there was a sight to be seen – rampant Spacey raving on at the café. He tried explaining to a police officer that he was an influential American actor, but the officer could not understand what he was saying and forwarded him to his colleague.
Seeing how the guest wanted to record this hilarious moment, Spacey ordered his friends to take away their cameras. Among them was the Cropix agency photographer Damjan Tadic, who had his memory card taken by Spacey`s friends.
The locals prevented Spacey`s friends from bullying the guests and media representatives, while the actor went on about privacy rights.
taken from:
javno.com
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
How Hvar got hip
Strolling into Hvar Town in the late afternoon sunshine, for a moment I feel as though I have arrived in the middle of a tourist board photo shoot. It looks too brochure-perfect; the polished cobbles of the piazza gleam in the rich sunlight, chisel-jawed yachting types and blondes in skimpy frocks curl up on rattan sofas beneath pristine white parasols, sipping cold beers and caipirinhas that come with neat heaps of roasted almonds and a Café del Mar soundtrack. A cluster of terracotta-roofed houses clambers up the hillside behind the harbour, opposite a glittering sea stretching out to some hazily blue islands.
Blessed with a picturesque natural harbour, elegant 17th-century piazza and a striking Renaissance cathedral and arsenal where ships once docked for repairs (now a modern art gallery), the island of Hvar has always been one of Croatia's biggest draws.
Beyond Hvar Town, the rest of the island is relatively untouched by tourism - a few sleepy villages dotted among the lavender-clad fields that colour the island mauve in summer and infuse the air with the shrub's sweet scent.
Yet until recently Hvar Town suffered, as does much of Croatia, from accommodation that was average at best. Hotels, though affordable, tended to be either the standard 1970s horrors so beloved of Croatian architects, or a clutch of properties around the harbour in Hvar Town that had seen better days.
Nine of the island's hotels were owned by one company, Suncani Hvar, but when that company was bought by a group of investors a few years ago, with an eye to Hvar Town's massive potential, things began to change. One by one, Suncani Hvar's hotels have been closing, then reopening as sleek boutique properties - with prices to match - that are luring the kind of crowd who normally holiday on the French Riviera. The first three refurbished properties, the Riva, Adriana and the Amfora - a more family-friendly resort with a state-of-the-art spa - have recently reopened. Next year will see the relaunch of the Pharos and the Palace, which looks out over the main piazza and was the first hotel on the island.
I check into the Riva, open my shutters, and lean out to look across the glistening yachts to where the sun is just beginning to droop. My room is cool and sleek, in grey and muted reds with an open-plan, smoked-glass bathroom. It's the kind of room I'd expect to find in a design hotel in Barcelona or Berlin; a familiar format, pulled off with some panache. It's just a little unexpected to find it in Croatia.
The hotels certainly bring a much-needed injection of style; the Riva's bar and restaurant, both on the waterfront terrace in front of the hotel, are very Ibiza-chic; cubist sofas in varying shades of brown, sunglasses de rigueur - particularly after dark. Next day I drop into the Adriana, with its sleek cocktail bar on the ground floor and a roof terrace - cabanas flowing with white drapes, sumptuous day beds and an inviting pool - the kind of place that wouldn't look out of place in a sleek interiors magazine. The flipside of this boutique hotel development is that it is bound to change Hvar. It has always been the playground for the Croatian elite; Wimbledon winner and national darling Goran Ivanisevic likes nothing more than to sail into the harbour in time for sundowners at the super-cool Carpe Diem bar, while Roman Abramovich has been known to drop by on his yacht.
But Hvar Town is an egalitarian place; that evening, eating supper on the main piazza, I hear German families bickering, Euro-aristos braying, American backpackers and Brit yachties debating which bar to visit for late-night drinks.
Until now, simple pensions and affordable hotels meant it was accessible to everyone, but as the chic hotels start to dominate, smaller properties are struggling to compete. A few independents, such as the charming Hotel Podstine, a short walk from Hvar Town, remain, but their numbers are dwindling.
For now, at least, the town retains an appealing mix of its simpler past and more glamorous future. Days are spent on boat taxis, drifting off to the unspoilt beaches on the nearby Pakleni Islands or the tiny coves that dot Hvar's coastline. And as the sun goes down and Hvar Town really comes alive, there's still a choice of how to spend your evening; reassuringly touristy restaurants on the main piazza or sophisticated eateries such as Luna, tucked away in the cobbled alleys, where sea bass comes roasted to perfection in olive oil and capers.
One evening, I sat among the beautiful people at the Riva hotel, sipping a cocktail, then slipped into the backstreets for supper at a konoba (a traditional restaurant serving simple, local food) where a plate of mussels, salad and a cold beer cost almost the same as my earlier Cosmopolitan.
But the change is unstoppable; talk is of Hvar becoming the new Cannes and as more hotels get a stylish makeover, this looks increasingly likely. This summer the crowd stepping on and off the boats to the Pakleni Islands will be a little glitzier. Go now, before it becomes the exclusive preserve of the Euro-elite.
Summer 2007: Hvar, Croatia
Summer 2007: Hvar, Croatia
In our new resort report series we look at Hvar, Croatia and get the lowdown on the best places to eat and stay.
Annabelle Thorpe
When I first arrived in Hvar Town, I almost wondered if the ferry from Split had taken a wrong turn and I’d ended up in EuroDisney. The small harbourfront town is almost too picturesque to be real; shiny cobbles, a central square dominated by elegant Venetian architecture lined with white-canopied cafes and a village of terracotta-roofed houses and tiny streets clustered up the hill behind.
It’s long been the hippest resort in Croatia – Roman Abramovich likes to cruise into town on his mega-yacht, and local hero Goran Ivanisevic is a regular at the Carpe Diem bar - but moves are afoot to create a glitzy five-star playground to rival the likes of St Tropez.
Most of this is down to one hotel chain, Suncani Hvar who have recently been taken over and are now investing massively in the nine hotels they own on the island. Gone (or going) are the simple two and three-star accommodations, to be replaced by sleek design hotels with cocktail bars and wi-fi internet access and Ibiza-esque soundtracks on a loop.
Two have opened this summer – the Riva and the Adriana – both members of Small Luxury Hotels of the World and already changing the profile of what had been a fairly egaliatarian tourist mix. Walking along the harbourfront I heard American backpackers, German families, clusters of mini-skirted Italians. But mostly I heard the sound of money; groups of bronzed young things knocking back Camparis and discussing their day’s sailing at the Café Plajca on the harbourfront.
Hvar is an evening town; as with most Croatia resorts, it does suffer from a lack of decent beaches. If you’re feeling lazy, you can stroll down, past the Riva and Carpe Diem and on round the harbour to a small shingle beach close to the Dalmacija hotel. But the best plan is to join the crowds of Croatian holidaymakers who hop on the regular boat taxis to the Pakleni islands – about 30 glorious minutes of drifting across a sea with the clarity of cut glass.
As the sun begins to set on Hvar Town, the real action begins. For many, supper is just a pitstop between early even cocktails and late-night drinks, but the vibe is laid-back and there’s little in the way of clubbing. The late night action centres around Carpe Diem which combines an elegant terrace with low, rattan sofas with a cosy lounge bar all housed in a beautiful Venetian mansion. It’s definitely worth a visit, but I preferred Zimmer Frei, to the right of the main square, smaller, cosier and offering the chance to lounge on white sofa cushions in the tiny street and sip excellent Caiprinhas away from the hordes.
But perhaps one of the simplest pleasures on Hvar is taking part in the evening passagiata – with that must-have accessory, an ice-cream. The Slasticarna (the Croatian equivalent of a gelateria) served me up a fantastic combination of pistachio and chocolate, which I ate strolling between lascivious Italian couples and groups of Croatian holidaymakers. Beautiful place, beautiful people, beautiful ice-cream. What more can you want from a holiday?
NEED TO KNOW
Easyjet fly from London to Gatwick to Split from approx £70 return. Jarolinija (00 385 51 666 111) operate twice-daily ferries between Split and Hvar – to take a car across costs approx £30 one-way. National Car Hire offer a four-day hire-car package from Split airport from £117.
WHERE TO STAY: HVAR
The Riva
The Riva is the flagship of the Suncani Hvar chain, and it is sleekly elegant. Rooms are the usual melange of creams and cool browns, glassfronted bathrooms, rainshowers and wi-fi access. The real draw is the elegant harbourfront terrace, all cubist sofas and apron-clad waiters bringing expertly mixed Manhattans against an Ibiza-at-sunset soundtrack. Doubles from £130, but you’ll be lucky to get one of the standard rooms with a harbour view.
The Adriana
The Adriana is the latest of the revamped hotels to open, located on the opposite side of the harbour to the Riva. Standard rooms are small, but there’s a gorgeous rooftop terrace with suitably squidgy day-beds, and the restaurant terrace at the front of the hotel does a tip-top shrimp risotto, with a good side order of people-watching. The Sensori spa offers all manner of treatments (there are outdoor massage cabanas) and something called a Mindfulness Walk. There’s a rooftop seawater pool that provokes just one question – why on earth did they build it indoors? Doubles from £185 per night.
The Podstine
There are a few options besides the Suncani Hvar sleekness. The Podstine is a fifteen-minute walk from the main square, right next to the pebble beach – being a short way out of the action can be a good thing if you’re after a little peace. Doubles from £95, B&B.,
If you can’t drag yourself away from the gorgeous pine-fringed beach on Palmizana and feel like missing the boat back, there is a fantastic place to stay – the Pansion Meneghello tel. 21 717 270, has bungalows and villas, set among the trees, from around £30 pp per night.
WHERE TO EAT
Restaurants: Eat anywhere on the main square or harbour and you’ll pay top dollar for a standard – at best – choice of fish, grilled meats and salads – and at worse, overpriced lazy dishes. Yet head just one or two streets behind and there are plenty of excellent options. Petra Hektorovica, an alleyway just behind the main square is home to a couple of good options; Macondo (21 742 850) has long been popular and is pretty top-end (and you’ll have to reserve to get a table in high season) but if you like a starched tablecloths (and I do) and a slab of perfectly grilled swordfish with a zingily fresh salad, then it will hit the spot. Dinner for two from £40.
Staying on Hekotorovica, avoid the overly-praised Luna, and head instead for Zlatna Skoljka (98 168 8797), one of Croatia’s only ‘slow-food’ restaurants – which basically means good traditional food that appears at your table in its own time. All the more time to knock back a glass or two of Malvasia (good Croatian white wine) before tucking into goats cheese in olive oil and a succulent lamb stew. Seriously yummy but, being Hvar, not cheap – approx £50 for two. There are simpler options. I stumbled upon the Gostiona Kod Matkovica on a small square (Anton Markovic) just behind the Riva. It's rustic, authentic and wonderfully cheap; a vast platter of mussels, glass of local wine and cost about £8.
More info: www.tzzadar.hr
Beach: The nearest thing to a beach is on the outlying Pakleni Otoci, a pine-forested archipelago buffering the town's harbour, £4 return by water taxi. The best beach is on Parmizana, with sandy stretches flanked by restaurants, its small bay dotted with yachts mooring for lunch. Idyllic, and reasonable: a four-course meal including buttery pasta with lobster and local wine cost £12 a head.
SUMMER 2007
June 21 - September 30: annual summer festival, one of the Croatian coast's oldest summer events, with concerts, theatre and folk performances from Croatian and international artists. More information: www.travel-2-croatia.com
THE EXPERTS' VIEW
Michael at URBAN JUNKIES writes: Sunsets - they say that Hvar has the prettiest sunsets. Once you see the intense blue sky give way to hues of red, yellow and purple in the evening, it's hard to disagree. Lovers and honeymooners have long flocked to the island to watch the sun go down.
For our own courtship, we'd pass on the views from Cafe del Mar-esque Carpe Diem, despite its excellent cocktails and cool scene. We'd even forego the the intimate wooden shacks that make up the atmospheric Hula-Hula bar. Instead, we'd grab a container of bevanda (red wine with water), walk south along the beach to the 15th Century Franciscan Monastery and soak up the last rays of daylight in front of the cloisters.
Eating out: Make the trek to the Mekicevica beach (10 minutes by boat or 30 minutes walking on the road towards the village of Milna), a small white pebble paradise better known as Robinson Crusoe, the name of the small improvised restaurant on site. With no electricity, you're served what's available on the day, usually a feast of fresh fish and a variety of appetisers. Pure bliss.
Christina at iTRAVELiSHOP suggests: Beach - to top up your tan in style, head to Hvar’s luxury beach club, the Bonj Les Bains. The beach club is carved out from a restored 1930’s stone building and is nestled under a pine grove. Book a private cabana here for total privacy, and massages are also available.
Hotels: Hvar is steadily becoming one of the hottest European party destinations - and for good reason, with its mix of sun, beaches and clubs. But choose your hotel carefully as most are functional rather than stylish. The big exception - and the best place to stay - is the Riva Hotel, a member of Small Luxury Hotels of the World. This boutique is on the waterfront and the rooms are playful and sexy; above your bed you’ll find B&W photos of classic Hollywood icons, like James Dean. Sharon Stone, Bill and Melinda Gates, and Steven Spielberg have all stayed here. Rates start at £117.
Restaurants: You’ll have to hunt to find Macondo, located on a tiny alley just off the main square, but its well worth it to sample the fresh seafood. The restaurant is named after the town in "One Hundred Years of Solitude,” and the décor is understated, with stone walls, a few pieces of modern art and simple white tablecloths. Order the catch of the day or the gregada, a thick seafood soup. (2 blocks north of trg Sv Stjepna, Hvar Town. 021/742-850.
If you’re looking for something more casual, try Menego. Some of the best dishes are marinated anchovies, octopus and chickpea salad, figs stuffed with almonds, and Dalmation ham, which is smooth and buttery. The chic set heads to Luna (1 Petar Hektorovića, Hvar town, Phone 385 21 741 400). The food is classics with a twist, like shrimp gazpacho and smoked salmon.
Nightlife: Some of the city’s best clubs feel like they have been imported directly from Ibiza. Carpe Diem is the biggest and best known, and has white slip-covered day beds and internationally known DJs. Expect a Euro-glam crowd, so pack your white jeans and D&G shades. If you’d rather hang out in a more casual bar, try Kiva off the main square which is favoured by the locals (and where bartenders are known to throw tequila at you). If it’s after hours (say 3am) and you want to keep on partying, try Veneranda, a nightclub that’s housed in a former monastery. The club is located in the midst of pine groves on a hillside overlooking the harbour.
Michael at iESCAPE writes: Hotels - our favourite is Hotel Podstine, a romantic seafront hotel and restaurant in a secluded bay, with tables right next to the water, and a swimming pier with steps. It's 20 minutes' walk (or a short taxi-boat ride) along the coast from Hvar.
Beaches: We particularly like “Robinson beach” which is halfway to Milna along the coastal path (about an hour's walk). It has a café and sandy seabed, though the beach itself is pebbly. On the way to Robinson (40 mins' walk) you pass Pokojnyi Dol beach, popular and good for children. If you continue walking to Milna (or take a taxiboat), about 750 metres before Milna, a path leads to a spectacular beach below a cliff, one of the most secluded on the island. On Palmizana, one of the offshore islands served by taxiboat, there is a small sandy beach (the only sandy one in the area, hence it can get crowded) and a wonderful fish restaurant, Zori, which serves the best scampi buzara. They also have cabins for staying overnight.
Restaurants: Our favourite is Leporini, on a lovely Venetian street in the Groda. They serve fantastic fish, grilled or gregada, and seafood dishes, including octopus salad, black risotto made with calamari in its ink and wine, and seafood spaghetti. If you go out of season you get trad peasant food e.g. bean dishes or roast lamb, which is best ordered in advance. Another speciality is octopus "peka" (or "hobotnitsa") which is cooked "under the bell" and needs 24 hours advance notice. The best place for this is Panorama restaurant, reached by taxi. Make sure you get there before sunset to enjoy the spectacular views from the terrace. If your hotel cannot order the peka for you, go to the town tourist office and ask them to ring on your behalf.
The best out-of-the-way place is the restaurant in the almost abandoned village of Malo Grablje, run by the Tudors. It’s only been open a couple of years; everything is home made and the husband and wife team running it are extremely hospitable. You can get wild boar in season. Electricity is from a generator. It's closed in winter, and taxi drivers are not very keen on driving there on account of the gravel road from Milna; it is essential to pre-arrange pick-up after dinner.
Friday, February 6, 2009
In Croatia, a New Riviera Beckons
"YOU will cry when you see it. Bring tissues. You will need them."
We are finishing a marathon meal at Macondo, a seafood restaurant on a nameless back alley in Hvar. My dinner companion, a local painter, writer and actor named Niksa Barisic, was talking about a historic theater built in 1612 during the Dalmatian Renaissance and still in use half a millennium later. But he could just as well have been describing his feelings for Hvar itself, a mountainous, lavender-scented isle set in the blue, sun-blasted Adriatic Sea off the Dalmatian coast of Croatia.
For centuries, the island has lured visitors and inspired poets. "I know paradise now, I know Hvar," a lyric local saying goes. Now, 10 years after the end of a bloody civil war that devastated much of Croatia, it still struggles as it sees hope for its future in ancient tourist meccas like Hvar, sister islands like Korcula and Mljet, and Dubrovnik - Croatia's, and, arguably, Europe's, most beautiful city.
Recently rediscovered as an off-the-radar haven by the international celebrity set and their media-camp followers, Dubrovnik and Dalmatia's many romantic islands and hidden coves provided backdrops for lavish photo layouts in magazines like GQ, which this year proclaimed the Croatia "the Next Riviera, " and Sports Illustrated. In May, Croatia, a scythe-shaped country that sits astride the star-crossed, blood-drenched Balkans, was named the world's hottest travel destination in the new edition of the Lonely Planet guide to Croatia, which cited its "rich diversity of attractions," accessibility and "relative affordability" (its currency, the kuna, is far friendlier to the dollar than the euro is) as well as its "stunning beaches and islands" and "magnificent food."
That's a surprising turnaround for a country that saw its most fabled city, Dubrovnik, nearly destroyed by artillery bombardments during a months-long siege in the 1991-95 war. With eight million visitors expected in Croatia this summer, the government-run national tourist board has begun a campaign to restore tourism to its prewar levels, when upward of 10 million visitors annually flocked to the beaches of Dalmatia and Istria, the neighboring coastal province to the north. Back then, the tourist industry accounted for a full third of Croatia's national income. Tourism officials say that the number of visitors has grown 6 to 10 percent in each of the past several years.
Nowhere is the tourist board's touted "Magical Croatia" brand more fitting than on Hvar, where they give names to the wind but not the streets, where children are said to fly and the richest man in the world has to wait for his latte during fjaka, when the island tucks in for its afternoon siesta.
Holding court at Macondo, Mr. Barisic, a burly, bearded cross between Jerry Garcia and Zorba the Greek, is quick to cackle at his own stories and eager to share his knowledge and love for Hvar and its bounty. "You must be careful," he cautioned as he poured me a glass of the rich local red, strong as it is delicious. "One glass you won't feel; have two, you won't feel a thing."
Describing Hvar (awkward in English, it's pronounced hwahr) as a "hideaway for the creative poor and the very rich," Mr. Barisic said, "Celebrities like to come here because they're left alone. Bill Gates sails in on his yacht and no one pays any attention. No one cares. There are no paparazzi, no fans, no autographs. I was in a cafe with my daughter and a lady sat down at the next table. My daughter said, 'Dad, that's the lady from "Shakespeare in Love." ' "
Gwyneth Paltrow is among the many red-carpet faces seen blending in with the crowds in recent summers. "It gets to be like 42nd Street around here in July and August," Mr. Barisic said the next afternoon as he sipped a whiskey-laced coffee in one of Hvar's outdoor cafes. "No one sleeps during the season. Everyone is jumping around, singing and roaming the streets until dawn."
The scene is hard to imagine during a visit in late March, when the sun-drenched square, a wide piazza from the 13th century paved with polished white stone mined on Hvar and its sister island, Brac (the same stone was used in Split to build the palace of the Roman emperor Diocletian and, 16 centuries later, the White House) is deserted during fjaka.
Toddlers chase pigeons across the square, squealing with delight. Elderly men smoke in the cool shadows cast by the bell tower of the 16th-century Cathedral of St. Stephen, which forms the picturesque west face of the square.
A three-legged dog, a red scarf tied at its neck, trots as best it can behind its master who, like most dog owners here, carries a leash but seldom has use for it. Dogs here are a well-trained lot who obey voice commands and stroll in and out of the open-air cafes as they please. Their owners don't bother scooping up after them. That work is left to professionals, street cleaners who do an excellent job keeping tourists' Manolo sandals unsoiled during the raucous high season.
My friend Buga Novak, a Hvar-born translator and interpreter who lives in Zagreb, took me on a walking tour of Hvar town. Strolling the riva, the long waterfront promenade that winds around the harbor, she pointed out a hilltop fortress and the remains of city walls that were built in the 13th century to defend against Turkish pirates. Far above, another fortress, built by Napoleon, one in a long list of invaders, today bristles not with cannon but with instruments to record seismological and meteorological data.
On summer nights, when the fortifications above are illuminated and fishing boats bob at anchor in the harbor, films are shown in an open-air theater where audiences sit at tables, drinks are served and, Ms. Novak says, the chatter and action off screen can be as entertaining as the film.
In front of the Hotel Palace, children play at the base of the Pillar of Shame, where in the Middle Ages sinners were tied up for display, jeered at and spat upon. Nearby, water taxis line up along the riva to ferry summer hordes of beer-cooler toting "naturists" - the guidebook euphemism for those who like to perform their sun worshiping naked - to the island's highly popular offshore nudist beaches.
"The ancient Greeks and the Romans were growing grapes and producing wine on Hvar 300 years before Christ," said Andro Tomic, a local vintner, as he toured his vineyards high on the windward face of the near vertical mountain ridge that runs the length of Hvar. Mr. Tomic was one of only a handful of Croatians I met who did not speak English.
With Ms. Novak translating, Mr. Tomic said that Hvar's abundance of sun and strong winds - which he called "ideal conditions for producing the highest quality grapes" - had kept the vineyards insect and disease free. Those same winds blow with such force off the Adriatic that workers tending the vines have to be tethered by ropes to prevent them from being swept from the mountainside and cast out to sea, Mr. Tomic said.
Mythologized by islanders' ancestors, the winds are known by name throughout Dalmatia, explained Ms. Novak, who swears her Hvar-born mother "flew" as a child, lifted off her feet by a gust and blown the length of her family's backyard. "Bura, the good north wind, blows clouds and bad weather away," she said. "It is said that the evil south wind, Jugo, awakens the existing demons within you."
New York Times about Hvar
St. Tropez, Majorca, Aspen, and other glamour destinations don't have anything on Hvar, the glitzy Croatian playground patronized by celebrities, the idle rich, and the average Joe tourist who wants to find out what the Hvar hoopla is about.
Hvar is indeed a lush, sunny Shangri-la with more hours of sunshine (2,724) than any other place in Croatia, according to the literature. But when you're talking just 24 more hours of rays than Brac (2,700) and only 124 hours (4 days) more than most of Croatia's other islands, you're splitting hairs. Nonetheless, some Hvar hotels will discount the price of your room if it rains for 4 hours on any given day and give you a free night if it snows (fat chance).
Ultraviolet rays aside, Hvar is a lovely piece of real estate with vineyards, fields of lavender and other aromatic herbs, a few interesting sites, a lot of good restaurants, and some rather expensive -- but historic -- places to stay.
Hvar's principal towns are Hvar Town, Stari Grad, Vrboska, Jelsa, and Sucuraj, though Hvar Town seems to be the center of current interest in the island.
Lavender Blues
Hvar is sometimes known as "Lavender Island" because the graceful plant with silver-green foliage and a hypnotic fragrance grows in profusion all over the place. Lavendula, as the plant is known in botanical circles, is a native of the dry Mediterranean climate and is the subject of many legends and superstitions. It is also thought to have medicinal properties.
One legend claims that lavender acquired its soothing fragrance when Mary hung baby Jesus's swaddling clothes on a bush and transformed it. A popular superstition says that lavender flowers scattered between the mattress and sheet of the conjugal bed will prevent spousal arguments. Today dried lavender flowers are used as sachets to add a pleasant scent to closets and drawers, and lavender oil is used to promote relaxation.
On Hvar, lavender is an industry and you'll pick up the lavender scent as soon as you disembark from the boat that brought you there, because it is sold in kiosks up and down the dock at Hvar Town. It is said that the whole island is enveloped in a cloud of lavender scent in the spring, and that may be so. But in the summer of 2005 in Hvar Town, the only lavender we saw or smelled originated at the kiosks on the dock.By FROMMER'S