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Travel Blogs from Burgas
... a P=R for instance) it becomes easier to read the road signs.
*Again we choose to drive a rural route in a South East direction. The countryside is undulating and fertile – we still see acres of sunflowers, but now also some wheat
cultivation and vineyards. We pass through villages and notice how many empty houses
seem to have been left to deteriorate. An indication perhaps that younger
generations have left for bigger towns & ...
... they managed to get in a fight during a gig
Watching my friend get hosed down to move him on from his drunken slumber
And taking my friends on a 1 hour detour one day to try and find a pizza place i swore and hyped up was the best i had ever tried the night before, only to realise that when tasting it during the day the alcohol had contributed greatly to my opinion of the pizza...it turned out to be one of the worst we had all ever eaten!
... I think the first border guard we came to was asleep. It took us about 1.30hrs to get through with most of the discussion on the Turkish side. Officials are continually confused, not surprisingly perhaps, by the Export Plates and car registration. They clearly couldn't find the car in their system and we got passed around four guys until one who did something the others did not, and the only one could speak ...
... children; including giving out shoeboxes at the Christmas parties she and her husband organise.
Upon arrival at Burgas, we met with our friend Jello who had organised three visits for us to three very different institutions. The first was an orphanage for children aged 3-7 in Sredets. Sadly we were not allowed to take pictures but the children were very excited and recited the poetry they had learned ...
us, Jessı and G woke to a crısp mornıng and set off early on wearıng all clothıng we owned. We stopped ın the vıllage where the gnlısh man resıded to stock up on fuel and got some brekky (not sure what made hım choose that vıllage, ıt was nothıng specıal!)
After brekky we braced ourselves ...