Plovdiv Small Hotels - Reviews and Rates

Southeastern Europe continues to astound me with its beauty, fully making up for the monotonous flatness of the beginning of my trip. The bus ride from Veliko Tarnovo to Plovdiv was stunning, travelling from flat plains, up into snow-clad mountains, and back again. Walking to my hostel, I was urgently gestured to the side of the road by a police...

Woke up this morning, from the strangest dream I was in the biggest army that the world has ever seen We were marching as one On the road to the holly grail Sadly, we said goodbye to Simon and Martina. I now only have Lucy to drink Bulgarian wine with now. They have gone to Istanbul, but we will meet up again in Lille But that is not the story. ...