- Drycleaning onsite
- Minbar in room
- Breakfast Available
- Wireless internet connection in public areas
- Non-smoking hotel
TripAdvisor Reviews Triada Hotel Sofia
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... 10 PM had come and gone and we were not on the shuttle.
So we waved down a taxi and communicated with the taxi driver by saying "autobus" over and over again in different accents until one worked. He agreed on a cheap price right away, then pointed out random places for the entire ride, talking non-stop in Turkish. At some point, there was a huge bang and the driver pulled off of the highway to check the tires. ...
... a promotional brochure about the hotel in English so did so.
Off c 0800. Esa had been working on the bus a/c last night, only turning it on when we got out of Bansko. We passed Le Retro, the #1 rated Tripadvisor spot to eat. I would have needed a miracle to find it. An old lady was selling what looked like yogurt in big pop bottles. Cows have been a rare sight on this entire trip. Surprised the Engineer did not sense the very narrow gauge railroad tracks.
... cheery young german guy who was sharing the sleeper car with us. The three of us laughed and chatted well into the night, the comradery oddly befitting the soviet carriage we were travelling on.
We were woken early the next morning by a knocking on our compartment door. "10 minutes to get ready!" Some grumpy bloke was yelling through the glass. We all scrambled to get changed and pack our gear. This was when the minuteness of the compartment dawned on me. It took twice as ...
... us and by the end there was only a handful of us as everyone had made a run for it haha! Then finally we got our reward and went to a place called Happy Sushi and had the best dinner it was so weird eating sushi in Sofia, Bulgaria but it was amazing and so cheap, we stuffed our faces lol then a 2 euro taxi later we were home and packing for another early morning ...
... since it was bombed by communists. Then we had lunch -> salads! Lance had avoided salads through pretty much all of Morocco and Turkey due to his sensitive stomach to food poisoning. I can't even tell you how excited he was to have fresh greens.
Later that evening, we met up with Nikola at the train station, and then Nikki at her pimp apartment close to downtown. Its always a very special feeling to be welcomed into a *home* after over ...