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- Continental Breakfast
- Swimming pool
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... the right. It's not just a bit right... we're talking the right-hand edge of the green. Guy gets ready to offer comfort for the impending disaster. But no, the ball thuds into the bank, leaps into the air and rolls onto the green. Game, set and match! To celebrate her win, Hilli takes Guy to the a la carte restaurant at the hotel where we have a nice meal beside the (still) quiet pool area. Guy wins Grandma's which eases the pain a ...
We drive to Balchik itself on a road which stays about a mile in from the sea along mostly limestone cliffs. It winds down through the town until it reaches a small harbour area. On one side of the harbour are rather decrepit industrial workings plus old fishing boats and, on the other, is the face of capitalist Bulgaria doing its best to mimic an Aegean village. We get a drink in a cafe just up from the tourist drag before setting off to try to find Queen Maria's Balchik ...
On our thirty-fourth wedding anniversary (it really is!) we follow the canal going east out of Bucharest until the motorway to Constanta... yup, another motorway, but this one dates from a lot further back and passes through the most featureless country imaginable. There aren't even any trees, it seems, for tens upon tens of miles of scrubby plain. Guy and the Raven get seriously depressed and more than a little ...
Met some crazy girls in the hotel. We spend some days together sunbathing and swimming.. but mostly enjoyed the nightlife. If you want to party cheap you should definatly go to Golden Sands!
In happy hour you can get 3 cocktails for 5 € ! In Germany u cant even get ...
... a bit like we'd entered an abandoned town ravaged by war decades before), the landscape suddenly became green. Fields upon fields of sunflowers, grapes and sweetcorn. Open plains became winding forest roads and then, having only seen it through the fog on our boat tour up the Bosphorus, there it was: the Black Sea in all of its sparkling glory.
We arrived at Varna bus station (I say bus station, it was more like a ...