Slovenia’s coastline is just 27 miles. That’s the length of a long commute, or a playlist you finish before the train pulls in. But here, every inch is claimed—fishing boats wedged between pastel towns, salt pans glinting under the sun, a border that feels more like a suggestion than a line. I walked from Koper to Piran in a day, expecting to breeze through. Instead, I kept stopping: for a plate of sardines, for a view that made me forget my phone, for a silence I didn’t know I missed. It’s not about how much you have, but how you use it. Slovenia doesn’t waste a step. Neither should we. #Travel #TravelSmall # #HiddenEurope