We all tried to travel around Bulgaria, not just sitting in the Sveshtari. Giuseppe had a plan to visit Burgas parties. Others didn't had so advanced plans, so I thougth why not to discover another tourist city. Estonians weren't certain what they want to do on the weekend but their idea was to visit surrounding cities. I was stubborn and wanted to go as far from Sveshtari as possible. Just to discover diversity of this country. So I accepted Giuseppe's public invitation. Everybody else found activities near by. Somewhere in the middle of the week we got a news that our Sunday is planned already and we are meeting with local businessman. So one day less to spend in Burgas. But anyway we took this long trip there. We started our journey on Friday after work. We hitchhiked there, it took 4 and a half hours to reach there. Not bad I would say. It was dark already when we reached there. Uhh, by the way, the last driver who carried us to the city, he had a Jordan gene. You can see it from his eyes. Hahaha, I qualified Bulgarian men in two groups. Ones who has a Jordan gene and others who doesn't. And it says everything. Anyway, we walked to the city centre and decided to take a bus to drive further, but we went to the wrong bus. But everything wasn't so hopeless, our bus stopped in front of a nice restaurant. Food was delicous but after munching we tried to find a way to this party place. It was located out of the city and busses didn't drive anymore. So, we took a taxi, the driver spoke a bit Russian and that's how we made through our destination point. Well, this party was even more than freaky. Rave party in the park with weird people. We were looking for Marina and her Italian friend who Quirino and Giuseppe had met a week before in Varna. We found their tent and sleeped next to it because no space inside it. Even though I had a towel it was super cold to sleep. First sunrays in the morning were such a relief and also a bonfire that Bulgarian who was with us made. In the morning we walked to the beach. This beach was wild and looked like an average Estonian beach. After swimming in the rock bottom sea we hitchhiked and one kind women picked us up and drove to the little shop and back to the bus station. We drove to the Burgas city centre again, ordered refreshing orange juice and went to the crowded beach. We sunbathed and swimmed in warm water. Ehh, again too warm water, not refreshing at all. Then we had a lunch. It was weird, I ordered piece of chocolate cake and all I could see was a profile. Evidentially I had been influenced by excavations. After another food orgia we walked out of the city centre. We met two travellers who gave us bigger cardboard to write on. It was useful because maybe after 30 seconds one truck stopped. 3 cars after we found ourself in the middle of the nowhere. This place looked pretty big on the map, but in reality it was village like Sveshtari. Never trust maps! Fortunately a guy with Turkish roots picked us up, at first he had an intention to drive us in Shumen, where he lived. But it was getting dark and man drove us directly to Dani hostel, such a cute act. Angels are not dead. It's a thing I love about Bulgarians. They are aware to help as much as possible, moreover they give you candies and peaches.
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