A slow travel triumph in Slovenia’s hidden valley
The road to Pedrovo is thrillingly steep, and at every tight bend I find myself hoping no tractor appears around the corner. Near the village, we leave the car behind and walk the final stretch to the hamlet, a cluster of white houses with red roofs perched on a sharp karst slope. The warm, dry breeze carries the fragrance of wild sage. A painted wooden sign points us towards Čilčevi Farmstead. We head down a flight of stone steps into a green garden, where a table waits beneath the trees with
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