Welcome to Bulgaria.
Rubbish-art.
After the flatness on our last days in Romania on the way to the Danube, we were happy to see some small mountains.
This evening we couldn’t find a place for our tent. We had to cycle on and on to reach a small village (Izgrev) before the darkness. We asked a farmer, who brought his goats back to his house, if we could set up our tent next to his house on the grass. Happily he said yes. He gave us very good goat chees and a lot more.
Today was my sisters birthday, so we ate very good food in the Panorama Restaurant above Varna.
After 46 days and 2600 km we finally arrived at the Black Sea. 🙂
