Anyway I ended up going towards Zagreb with Nikola and his friend, hi had both been working on Dimensions festival in Pula. As drug dealers. No just kidding ;)
They dropped me in front of the toll station of Karlovac, from where I went to a gas station first, but then figured that they way they had recommended would not really help. Actually I don't really understand how they could think it would help. Anyway :D
I was standing in the sun for about 45 minutes some 30 meters before the gas station in order to maybe catch a car from the street, sometimes running back to the station when I saw that a car with a foreign license plate had stopped to refuel. Three times I got people who were just getting some gas and then returning to the city, but the forth time I got lucky: An elderly man, who had been living in Bergisch-Gladbach for 34 years, was going to Plitvice to go hunting in the bordering reservoir. He was living in Croatia for almost 10 years now, but still uses the German license plate - lucky me.
It was only shortly after 2pm when he dropped me at entrance No. 1 of Plitvice National Park, so instead of going to the hostel first and then returning, I dropped off my luggage there (surprisingly for free) and went to see the park.
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