The hitching from Ljubljana to Genova was quite easy, but the beginning wasn’t very promising, as I waited quite long to get a ride to the Italian border:
(mostly technicalities)
Fortunately there’s no dilemma about the best starting spot to hitch from Ljubljana to southwest – it’s the entrance ramp to motorway in the southwest of Ljubljana, in the area known as Dolgi most, at the end of bus line #6. Another positive aspect was that it was Friday, when many students and other people go from Ljubljana to their homes in other parts of the country (though it also means there’s a lot of hitchhiking competition). However, I started too late (10:30 a.m.), at least considering my goal for the day, and then it took a while to figure what is the best sign to show if you want to get to Italy – ITA didn’t work, so I tried with Slovene towns in that direction.
My overall impression was that people usually pick up just hitchhikers with the same final destination. GO (Nova Gorica) is apparently too far, so not many people go there. Most people where passing PO (Postojna) but apparently they weren’t excited about making a detour to toll station, or more likely, they thought I want them to drive right into town. Sežana seemed too small to me, so I rather tried with KP (Koper/Capodistria), which worked in the end – my idea was to get to the border crossing just 1 km away from the motorway. It’s no problem to get from there into Trieste, but as I actually wanted to pass Trieste, it might have been complicated.
Dangerous styrofoam
I was lucky though, as the light truck did go to Koper, but after that also to Sežana, so T. dropped me at the last petrol station before the border, from where I got a short ride to the border crossing.
But we could have been also very unfortunate: he was transporting 12 pieces of styrofoam (expanded polystyrene), wrapped in some kind of plastic that was less strong than an average rubbish bag. It was just put on the truck and the driver was told it doesn’t need to be tied at all. But they were very wrong. After about 10 km on the motorway at 130 kph the plastic was completely torn and 6 pieces fell off the truck and everyone was VERY lucky that no-one was right behind us at that moment and also that the driver noticed it almost immediately. We quickly parke, threw the styrofoam to the side of the road and then on the truck, and this time of course we made sure it’s tied REALLY tightly.
After that the ride was quite uneventful, we exchanged a few hitchhiking stories (he was of the type “I prefer to take boys because girls get a ride immediately anyway” and also hitched occasionally), and commented on the wonders of budget airlines (he paid a 30-€ ticket for his daughter who lives in Portugal but as it was so cheap she didn’t care much about it and missed the plane, so he had to buy another ticket for 200€). In Koper we found the construction site immediately but not the entrance for the trucks, so we just stopped on the pavement. T. asked the boss “Come on, call two Bosnians to unload this stuff” but as they didn’t appear quickly enough we just dropped the styrofoam there – not that it was very heavy… And then off to Sežana.