Internet Hostel Sofia

... work we didn't get it set up to work abroad...oops. go outside to find the father...he's not there. ask where to get change and get pointed to a small exchange office. decided that we'd just get a drink at the cafe and get changethat way, picked up a can of coke and went to pay for it....5 LEV. gave a 10 and got a 5LEV note back. but we need change please....go to the bank we don't give change ...

... the distinctive wall lighting was the signature of this club. Satisfied, or at least giving him he benefit of the doubt, we ordered drinks and sat at a table to await the crowd as the music came back on (I'll give you uno, dos, tres, quatro chances to guess which song he started with).<br><br>To be fair, it wasn't long before more people started coming in. 5 more, to be precise - one scrawny kid with 4 girls - who sat at the table next to ours. Sam, and Jo were ...

... main shopping street. Met everyone else for dinner and we went to a traditional themed restaurant. I had a pot of muscles from the Black Sea along with some rice, yogurt and dill wrapped up in vine leaves and covered in a yogurt sauce. So good! Gave the crunchy pumpkin jam a try for desert, way to sweet for me! Walked back to the hotel and that was basically the night done.

The capital of Bulgaria, my one reason for coming to visit Bulgaria's largest and I think oldest Monestary. Beautifully set amongst the Rila mountains in spectacular scenery, though all of Bulgaria seems to be covered in such gorgeous surrounds of green lush mountains and gorges.

... blank refuse to wear anything but my thongs at the moment, so i had insisted that i would be absolutely fine hiking the mountains in my thongs. it worked in greece. so we headed off, and it was all fine for a while - we wandered up to another church in the mountains, which had a cave behind it - the story was that if you could fit through the hole at the top of the cave, you were not a sinner. happily, the hole was quite big, so we all ...

... joined by Paul's friend Bryan the American, who was also a nice, polite chap. We asked them if they fancied joining us for a beer in Sofia, and they had nothing better to do with their time so they joined us. There was also an American girl, but she was getting the night train to Istanbul and only came out for a couple of hours - she was also rather dull so needn't be a main player in this tale. Paul said during our first drink (remember this) that he was ...

Sofia... O autocarro da macedonia xegou as 6 da manha aqui...um gelo q n vos digo nada...(momento cultural:sofia e a capital mais alta da europa)e eu so com o meu impermeavelzito...tinha um polar mt bom, prenda de anos, mas ficou pelo caminho, em sarajevo...que facam bom proveito!:)bem...la xeguei ao hostel, bue cedo, mas n ng me abriu a porta...fiz tempo num cyber cafe em frente..nova tentativa, nada..La fui, pedrado de sono, dar uma volta pela cidade ate q la m ...