April 29, 2025
Day 19 - Pag to Rab (Lopar)
Timed to Perfection
We’re three weeks into this tour now, and that’s always when the ‘penny drops’ , the door in the back of our head opens, and whatever baggage we brought along with us falls out the back.
It always happens, and it always takes about three weeks.
We were pretty tired and feeling a bit burnt out when we got into Pag last night (thank you Mr Beaufort and your fresh breezes), but a great night’s sleep and waking up to a beautiful morning gave us the reset we needed.
The ride north out of Pag was one of the best of the tour so far. We had about 15 km’s of fantastic riding on virtually deserted local roads until just before Novalja, and then a little over 10 km’s of highway riding with moderate traffic to reach the first of our two ferries. We felt some pressure to keep the pace up in order to make our first ferry at 11:30, and fortunately we had no headwinds. By the time we were at Novalja we were confident we were going to be fine, and we were.
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The ride from Novalja to the ferry at the coast was back to the rugged barren Pag from the postcards. Given it was a road to a ferry, there was very little traffic on it until half an hour or so before the ferry was scheduled to depart. We arrived about 40 minutes before departure so we had the road more or less to ourselves. There was some traffic going the other way from the arriving ferry, including a few other touring folks.
At the ferry terminal there were quite a few other bikers, but the motorized types. We usually get a faint nod of ‘kindred’ acknowledgement from most of them (but the underlying body language is ‘you’re nuts’), but this group included Dave Bailey. Dave is from Montreal and he’s a very outgoing guy. We spotted the Ontario plates on his bike (borrowed from a friend who lives there) and he spotted our Canadian flags. A great conversation ensued essentially around mortality and the need to do things with your life (Dave’s in the funeral/ grief management business - and he’s full of life)
I could go on at length about our conversation but I’ll give you a link to this NYT article that will give you a good sense of what we discussed - the need to have a ‘Plan Be’ - be someone, be something - go out and live (Dave does a podcast where he interviewed Jason Brian Rosenthal, the husband referenced in the NYT article and author of this follow up piece). Both K and I had read both of the pieces and fully embraced the feeling and thinking, as did Dave.
Who knew you could have a fleeting moment in time like this in a parking lot on the Moon?
That’s all part of Being.
Okay, getting too deep again. The ferry arrived, we got on, sailed for 20 minutes and then had 2 hours to make our next one, 17 km’s and 320 m of climbing, later.
We did it … well mostly K. She climbed like fiend and I was compelled to keep the camera mostly stowed and to keep pressure on the pedals.
Although the ride was on a larger highway, the majority of the traffic seemed to be ferry oriented, so after the first rush of vehicles, it was pretty quiet and again, stunning riding.

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Since we managed to catch the 2 pm ferry at Stinica (thanks to K for pushing the pace) we were in a much more relaxed frame of mind for the final 25 km’s of riding on Rab to reach our destination of Lopar on the north end of the island.
Why Lopar, the smaller town in the north rather than the larger town of Rab itself?
Ferries my boy, Ferries.
In order to continue our quest to go north, without retracing our steps, we needed to catch the ferry from Lopar to the island of Krk (please, please donate a vowel to Croatia), and since it’s low season still, that ferry leaves Lopar once every morning at 5:45.
So Lopar it is.
Turns out is was a beautiful ride, Lopar is a nice low key place and we had a great apartment with a pool, dishwasher and a clothes drying rack. That pretty much lays out what we did for the evening. Dinner was a very simple but good pizza and glass of wine and we were in bed and asleep by 9. Tomorrow is coming too quickly!

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SOTD
How could we not believe - Ellen and Ben Harper
Today's ride: 66 km (41 miles)
Total: 991 km (615 miles)
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Too bad I couldn't read your NYT links, would have to subscribe to have access.
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I sent you ‘gift’ links to the two articles to your email. Hopefully you’re able to open them, shame about the NYT keeping things behind a paywall. Let me know if you got the links, or not.
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