Our last day in Slovenia was also spent with 
Despite the name, the water wasn’t bloody-red, but a beautiful blue-green. We drove up to the castle (there are so fucking many castles in Europe, and I love them all) and took the obligatory pictures.
After a 20 minute climb down the mountain, we had some original “Bled cream cake”, then climbed back up and drove to Ljubljana.
Overestimating the traffic jam that had been caused by construction work, we still had time for dinner together, which was the perfect ending for a wonderful three days. I’m looking forward to repeating this in one way or another!
The train to Florence was over night and had one switch in the small village Villach, where we had to wait for two hours, before our connecting train left around 1 am.